This mini track is all what you need to feel better.
It was written in one fullmoon mad night.
Oh, pray for me, you're fuckin' lamb.
Here i will try to find myself.
Dream when you can and wait you're sign.
I bring to gods my sacrifice.
Bleagh.
Now all the world is standing on it's knees,
You had sold your soul to me.
World completly drained up.
Here your coffin hides a shout.
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All of you guys are rotten pigs.
Along come whores for coins sheen.
Put yours dicks inside your heads.
After that you must be shred
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Where are the prays, man, where is the god?
Oh fuck, it is heart attack?
No, no. It seems like a dropped soul.