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Insane |
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I hold your freedom tightly in chains |
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I cannot hear what you're saying |
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It's not a dream it's true |
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What's left that you can do |
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Now bow |
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I want to see your head down on the ground |
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I want to hear you screaming out loud |
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Is this the end or not |
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The sound of the last shot |
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[chorus:] |
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Terror through my veins |
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Before creation now you shiver |
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What I am what I become |
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I am the seed of evil |
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I'm dead |
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I'm coming every dawn above your bed |
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And spreading the disease into your brain |
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Every second seems to be your last |
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Insanity grows fast |
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What's real |
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What can you feel |
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Can you believe |
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The hell that you are living in |
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[chorus:] |
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Terror through my veins |
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Before creation now you shiver |
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What I am what I become |
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I am the seed of evil |
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I'll be looking at you |
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when you're laid on the ground |
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And as the 12 blows will be crashing down on your limps |
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I will climb up through your blood and sit beside you |
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I will look deep into your eyes and drop by drop |
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I will trickle my disgust into them like burning acid until finally you perish |
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[chorus:] |
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Terror through my veins |
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Before creation now you shiver |
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What I am what I become |
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I am the seed of evil |
