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A faceless creature comes to life |
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A spawn diseased by hate |
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Never faced or seen the light |
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Controlled by inner strength |
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What if you fall or rise again |
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Disfigured nightmare starts |
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To drive you through the steps of death |
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Before your eyes shut |
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[Chorus:] |
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I am marching over Blood |
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Trapped in the walls of suicide |
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There's no way to retreat |
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There's no way to change your life |
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Your freedom now submit |
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Over your blood I make my stand |
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I march before your death |
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I'm feeding on the aftermath |
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I'm living of your breath |
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[Chorus] |
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[Bridge] |
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Marching over blood |
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I spit disease to the face of God |
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Marching over blood |
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Tear of your limps your time has come |
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Marching over blood |
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Before your eyes they rape your sons |
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Marching over blood |
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I spit disease to the face of God |
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Death's head is your destiny |
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Ferocity disguised |
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Somber, still and utterly |
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Pain drawn in through your eyes |
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What if you fall or rise again |
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Disfigured nightmare starts |
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To drive you through the steps of death |
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Before your eyes shut |
