Postmortem
give us hate
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You feel like naked more desolate
they act like demons
will eat your flesh upon the smoke of the burning
free they feed the rich and eat the poor everything on focus every step
you make you can't escape they desecrate they Give us numbers like slavish pigs they set the world
on fire and we, should pay the price
These shall be a war - a war
against the lamb - hate Give us hate
can you feel the stench stench of corruption they Give they kingdom
unto that beasts there is no
salvation no light of god
these shall be a war against the lamb
these shall be a war - a war
against the lamb - Hate Give Us Hate