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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