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Infected WorldWhat? We cannot hear your mumbling wordsRemove your facade and speak to us Disinfect this world, in my dreams you burn Infected – dissected, we wish you hell Infected – dissected, it's time to tell Now let's raise the flag of hate A certain death will be your fate You are the scum of mother earth You die in lies, what was it worth? You behave like monkeys trapped in a cage Your religious vomits form our fists in hate Day by day you infiltrate our lifes Take your lies and leave our solid ground Glorified? – we spit on your holy lies Go back to your paradise And our ground is purified ...It will be purified We never asked to be a part of your seed Take your pestilence and bring it back To your god that really even don't exist Disinfect this world, in our dreams you burn Infected – dissected, we wish you hell Infected – dissected, it's time to tell |