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It is always bad when they are slipping through
And the way let it sway to the beat of the drum it transforms you
It is always bad when those things come up
It's a murder, a slaughter, a bloodbath that let's you drown

The feeling inside you evolves into a field of rage
The feeling inside you evolves into a field of rage
And it moves your core and interups your mind
And the power gets drained every moment at any time
Turning 'round your will and gives you up

It's a murder, a slaughter, a bloodbath that let's you drown

The feeling inside you evolves into a field of rage
The feeling inside you evolves into a field of rage
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