Fear Before the March of Flames - Absolute Past | Текст песни

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The whole world on drugs
The whole world on drugs

Please forgive us children, yes we know exactly what we do.
We've been shitting where we sleep since we were young.
Dear God, it's me, King Blasphemy. I'm quickly nearing death.
Forgive me now, I cannot die a swine.

The whole world on drugs.
Can't you smell us?
We're the filthiest of pigs.
Can't you smell us?

Can't you see us?
We're the shame of family.
Can't you see us?

Can't you smell us?
First to show and last to leave.
Won't you end us?

Everything will not be made right...

(The whole world on drugs...)

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