Man Is The Bastard - The Arena | Текст песни

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Into the arena
Commanded by the enemy
Being cut to ribbons
By bloated subhumans
You are now in the arena
Fucking fight and feel pain
Ten pigs have come on
The dead rinse the blood
With tomorrow's rain...
Into the arena
Destroyed by snorting kings
Perputuate peasant's death
Mass grave from mass dead things
Crown of thorns nearing the
End of bullshit fucking life
Wander around with a diseased mind
Into never ending strife...

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