Sundown - Judgement Ground | Текст песни

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Silence from within these walls
Spread the virus amongst you all
Embryos of apocalyptic minds - my kind
Nerves all Twisted in a knot
The little things that they forgot
Hatred - sweet like syrup on my tongue - so young
Sinking down into the deep
Screams will cradle them to sleep Vengeance in the heart of guilty men - what then
Fragments of what used to be
Crawl in Shame for all to see
Cut the strings -
The Marionette lies still - first kill...

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