Disorder
Hatomic
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It was like a hurricane
Wrecking off everything ahead
Nothing can stop them
Be aware, they're coming
With only few shots
(They're) rising up
More black
Tooth grin
You never saw anything
Like them before
Just give a break, man
But you can't never stop
With no words
No future
All the drugs
All the pain
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Regret
Your errors
Won't take
You to heaven
It will never return
It's out of your hands
You threw it all away
When you were a king
You got no future
A near death
Exploded in
Overdore
Regret
Your errors
Won't take
You to heaven
More clutter on the stage
9 mm on the head
The darkest day in life
Is when your brother is dead
Now only reside
In memory
Disorder
Gun shots
Regret
Your errors
Won't take
You to heaven