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    Your blood is cold
    It's blinding me
    I wipe my face clean

    This blood shed is just what we need

    A life that has once thrived
    is now breathless

    Scattered guts lay at my feet
    I have done nothing wrong

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    I will
    Shit in your grave
    Failure is not an option
    In this killing spree
    My hands soaked in your vital fluid

    You look at my smile
    You will never see my face X2

    You look at my smile
    Your cowardliness has left
    Left you cold and weak

    A blood soaked cloth
    Like a blood soaked memory
    It's crusted and it's wiped clean
    I do it in the name of faith
    To save the fate of this world

    You will die in my cold dead fucking hands

    Your blood is cold
    It's blinding me
    I wipe my face clean

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