All Gone Dead - Skritch 'N' Skrill | Текст песни

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• All Gone Dead
• Skritch 'N' Skrill

Washing your hands, stealing our pride
Drawing a map, to the other side
Proposed on crime , bred on hate
Consuming this world, take, take, take

Preach the word, from above
Spilling the infection, spread the love
Filling your arms, get in line
Facing the wall, is everything fine?


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