There is nothing here for you
There is nothing left for me
Cause the dying is the proof
..I kill everything I see
And now no one gives a damn
But still no one gets away
I kill everyone I can
Do it every single day
I'm coming like a storm
I reign with pain and grief
My living his a war
What I cross is what I bleed
So where you gonna run
There's no place you can hide
For my staircase to the Sun
I'm stacking bodies to the sky
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