Misery was all your life.
In your hand you kept the knife.
Found solution in illusion. It's too late, you are so high.
Yesterday you were so weak, and today you're lucky freak.
Will become so goddamn near.
Come to kill the human race.
Show no mercy, it's our curses. You are first man they will kill.
All of us they will erase.
Save yourself in fields of snow.
Reap it up and let you go.
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