A stab in the back With a fearless knife With no regard To an innocent life Ruthlessly killing We're terrified [What
terrible fun] Now that your falling With nowhere to run Back to the one That you fear is dead The nightmare
returns So it's sliced thru your head Warmly embraced You will soon go away The bloodsoaked heads And the destitute
say Back to one Falling to your death
down below You're dying it's the pain no one
will ever know Crawling toward the goodness
of the light You're crying out after those
who may stop this fight
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