Nothing there, Nothing drug
This is out of evil
There is control, resistance
This is out of evil
No decadence, no lifeless
Bled for life, there is control
You are lost in under the earth
This is the consecuence
You are the puppet of him
This is the consecuence
No obey the sense
Liar-check out-pocket-death
No obey the sense of sanity
This is out of evil
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