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Like the wicked rule the weak
Like all conquerors have their keep
I`ll tear my marks into your arms
Paralyzed but still you`re charmed
Like the great white circles it`s prey
I rise above their deceiving ways
Liars...
Your hollow words play a hollow tune
My eyes fueled the flames
As i`m dancing, on your grave
Like the great white circles it`s prey
Desert sands, mourning souls...
I`ll tear my marks into your arms
Paralyzed yet still you`re charmed
Like the wicked rule the weak
Like all conquerors have their keep
Liars... your hollow words play a hollow tune Send " Slaves" Ringtone to your Cell