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Break out the coffin
Slash and kill
Branded by black death
Escape the ground, finish the work
Hooded and threatening
Dark march over the living world
No breath, no heart beat
Blind army, murder for free
Fear the death patrol
Stench, streets paved in skulls
Containment and repression
Once a hero, now rotten flesh
Yet murderous, yet contageous
Forget the good, and keep the bad
Cops versus the dead
Evil goats against police dogs
Fight back your death is worthy
Expulsed from the living world
Back underground, failed entreprise
Equal in front of the reaper
Fear of the unwanted
Crisis of death, no murder jobs
Keep your skills, just fuck the back off

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