O.M.D. (Orgiastic Mental Decadence)

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    Look for the news of our fate in my face
    I'm so tired from my repulsion
    To this world of decadence
    Government created a nanorobotic virus
    Like a brain eating bacteria
    That shall come to take our lives
    Control overcomes over
    Minds already fallen
    To the monotonous stupidity of
    The vice of non sense living
    A pray to ask for death and a
    Fully charged revolver
    It will take me just a drink
    To get the vice of non sense killing

    Chorus:
    I will submerge you into a nightmare
    A realistic vision of life and death...

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    Black was the night 'till
    Turned red from a fight
    And i knew i had a right to
    Clean sweep rampage against anyone
    The slut and the blood and
    The crashed car scene
    The cult and the gang will
    Party hard with sacrifice
    The kids have cocaine and
    The sluts only twelve
    The liquor store is open 24 hours a day
    Our world is just sinking
    In poverty and misery
    Come on have a taste you'll see
    The are worst things than death

    Chorus:
    I will submerge you into a nightmare
    A realistic vision of life and death...

    Chorus:
    I will submerge you into a nightmare
    A realistic vision of life and death...

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