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Lyrics:
These empty words You shout to celebrate yourself Our daily dose of lies Will lead us to Hell
Half truths and fears You spit on people everyday Our faith is built on lies You'll lead us to Hell
Time has come to an end You must pay for your crimes
I can't wait for things to start Like a little spark in the dark I can't stand waiting anymore Like a little spark in the dark
Repression flows While gold is running through your veins Our blood is on your hands You'll lead us to Hell
Have never end When crowd goes wild you fear the fall Power in our hands We'll lead you to Hell
Time has come to an end You must pay for your crimes
I can't wait for things to start Like a little spark in the dark I can't stand waiting anymore Like a little spark in the dark
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