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ArchitectLike a plague, flooding streetsIs the stench and blood of the innocent This is everything you've been dreaming of They still die for your benefit Our friends still die for debts you raise. Im not standing for all your fallacies Were the living proof, of your treachery Your destroyer, hands soaked in blood and oil War, Lies, They, Cry Whats the reason for fighting If there's no fucking end? |