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WUMPSCUT Dying Culture Lyrics
Dying Culture
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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