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• Artiste: Diskreet
• Titre: Bishop Of War
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Born in this you must admit your life is a waste And you'll never forget I cancer the world I breathe in the sick I hope you die inside See your ghost Relive a life of that you hate the most Controlling a nation, migrating to slave, you are a slave Mindless creation Refined in darkness entombed with fright Those eyes are wide and bright Teeth grinding coma haunting panic dispersed under the skin The chattering teeth the cold in the air the hunger subdues The eyes of tyrants stare back at you Born in this you must admit your life is a waste And you'll never forget I cancer the world I breathe in the sick I hope you die inside You cant hold us down or stop the solution We will rise and burn the pollution Refining, rebuilding, releasing the bishop of war returns My eyes are open and aiming to stare I wont blink for a century Looks like you lost Refining, rebuilding, the bishop of war returns We will rise and burn