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I know it's all cliche, but I really don't give a fuck
I woke up with the light in my eyes, but I didn't know where I was
Face down, day of decay, another night awaits my sins
Raise the horns, praise the black sky, take a drink and do it again...till the end

Alcohol and razor blades, keep calling my name
Bloody sheets and the smell of disease, as the morals fade
Harlots of hell, feed my desires, medicate my needs
Push the night till the dawn starts to burn....till I get what I need

Born and raised in the city of ice and wind, with salt in my veins
Raise your drinks to those you trust, and raise the blade to the rest...till the death

I know it's all cliche, but I really don't give a fuck
I woke up with the light in my eyes, but I didn't know where I was
Face down, day of decay, another night awaits my sins
Raise the horns, praise the black sky, take a drink and do it again...till the end
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