Storm of violence
Weak aside
The age of fire crawling quick, frozen time remaining.
Constantly memory, no destiny, searching for the answer.
Constantly memory, no destiny, searching for the answer.
Calling for the painful sky, for the killing time.
Calling for the painful sky, for the killing time.
The age of fire crawling quick, frozen time remaining.
Constantly memory, no destiny, searching for the answer.
Calling for the painful sky, for the killing time.
Calling for the painful sky, for the killing time.
It's the end of our history.
Be revealed at the end of life.
Slaughtering has now begun.
Storm of violence, there is no defence.
Calling for the painful sky, for the killing time.
Calling for the painful sky, for the killing time.
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