fell You fear the point death sent Rise, the dead is awake You like to find me in what's right Like to dream me in hell, dying We're back, back and
Destiny, feel disgrace I'm the one that's fallen I'm the one in pain I'm the one that's going Forces decay in pain By the light The suffer is cold There
Face yourself in burns with fortune Comes with the falling rain Peels down, racist game The death falls, blood pours And then we see lies pour, lies
Ha Ha. Only true, only true Obituary and Diablo D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure. Bastard cycle. Profession of a make of myself. ...well with a spell
Spirits call, spirits rise Desolate sky, spirits die Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within You've got your strays, the mice are killed
Boundary has soldiers try I have come to read my friend The gifts of all those born and bred The living dead once more resign We're facing cause it'
Live face, live wars Live final fallen shore. Wise up down play. Locked spine. The spirits rule, lies down Rip the cord, spent with the dead. Lockdown
A pressure point, feel resort life Worthless soul, a periled stay Release fear, to spare, your gone You come with me through Satan And through the arch
day I'd die you'd rule Rewind my sense Range choice of live expense Days come, nights fall Fix all mistakes, rule all When is locked in Set back within
Found once, live wise The taste to come, we'll go Lost right, taking the face The coming show Threatening skies Threatening skies I will fear, rising
Your grips fallen I'm fallen, we've fallen beyond Expired, we've acquired Platonic disease No jury, your cause Speak laws afford the bigot Back load
point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell, dying. We're back, we're back and for once
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