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• Artiste: Trauma
• Titre: Words Of Hate
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I wouldn't believe (If I didn't know you) That you can fall so low When satisfying your animal instincts Becomes the very goal Every man is a master of himself Is respomsible for his own life So when you loose your soul There's no one to blame but yourself What has remained (when I look at you) Is a walking carrion Decaying flesh on human frame Walking carrion - hard to identify You have destroyed your body and mind Is masochism unrestricted? Slave to the foolishness The life you ruin just ain't your own But those of your loved ones as well Expected no mercy It was your fucking choise It was your fucking choise For which you're gonna pay The suffering that you caused Is difficult to express So the moment you pass away Will be my moment of bliss