Dying culture
don`t abuse me
you`ll need me soon
Fighting for you
I`ll tear up you bodies
taste the sweet smell of blood
Slow death I cause
and nightmares I bring
Dying culture
no more money counts
only a fear of senseless praying
Dying culture
your blood`s on my hands
Dying culture
was there an ending
what was on your mind
Your own breed collapsed
suffered from cancer
Taste the sweet smell of plague
Dying culture
it`s the last time i squire the poison of truth
into your swelled body
Dying culture
your blood`s on my hands
No one will stop me
the blossom of death
so feel my cape covering mankind
Dying culture
your blood`s on my hands
Fuck you
dying culture
Your blood`s on my hands
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