Born Of The Spawn - Self-hatred | Текст песни

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• Born Of The Spawn
• Self-hatred

We no longer, six billion,
Cruel creatures.
We have to live for ourself *2
And if I`ll fall you won`t give me your hand.
But enough!
It`s time to change everything!
You can compress the will in a fist,
And show what you stand *2
This is a dead nation`s..
And every fucking bastard is a God*2
WHO IS YOU`R GOD??? *4
Stupid instinct`s popularization
And the purpose of any action is sex.
You can scream! *3
You can...
You can scream, but you afraid to act,
You feel the smell of death.
You can stop, can stop the end,
But you can`t, can`t kill the hate!
THIS IS YOU`R SELF-HATRED!!!

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