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• Artiste: Crisis
• Titre: Blood Burden (Intro)
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I can hear the dogs in their hysteria,Salivating for the taste of our rotten failure. Brutality of flesh and bone Making enemies where there were none Gangs of God are on the move To bleed the slain in shallow tombs you can be my cradle and I your grave Captivated, we fall to meet our fate Between layers of coma and death in fields of blood it's a sightless, soundless, muted sense of touch This broken world is spiritless and homeless, burning in the wreckage of its own damn coldness... Brutality of flesh and bone Making enemies where there were none Gangs of hate are on the move To Bleed the slain in shallow tombs We exist in the crack of life and death struggle in between betrayal and the end... Grasping dry Lifeless earthen Decomposition Run and hide your flesh is no haven from suffocation Blood Burden knows no bounds Dig deep to skeletons in the ground Blood Burden knows no bounds.