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Warriors The Mankind Screams

: The pain that the truth brings, nostalgic energy, time for strength and meditation. Mankind screams for attention. Ripped to shred by cerebral force. Mankind screams

The pain that the truth brings, nostalgic energy, time for strength and meditation. Mankind screams for attention. Ripped to shred by cerebral force. Mankind screams

to feel again, deep down inside Still cursing, still crawling, we're endlessly falling The downfall of mankind, the fate of the sun Hold your head to the sky, bleeding we cry Screaming

Warriors with hate Comes true, the awful prediction Still alive, corpses lie in the street Spitting the blood to the God Dying in flames, dammed mob

paralyzed by the beauty of those words that so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust suddenly I fear the end of my solitude once a warrior,

of devil, will be reborn. Please come with me, I'll let you see the final nightmare of mankind disease. [White Warrior:] I'm the Warrior White my

that spread across a weak and stricken land The crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power

to be again, deep down inside Still cursing, still crawling, we're endlessly falling The downfall of mankind, the fate of the sun Hold your head to the sky, bleeding we cry Screaming

of mans destructive need The stench of rotting corpses, human debris and waste An eternal embrace with mankind's insanity Scarred warrior covered with