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Slayer........REIGN IN BLOOD
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Jerry King === Lead Guitars
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Jeff Hanneman === Lead guitars
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Tom Araya === Vocals, bass
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Dave Lombardo === Drums
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ANGEL OF DEATH
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(Lyrics/Music: Hanneman)
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Auschwitz, the meaning of pain the way that I want you to die
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Slow death, immense decay showers that cleanse you of your life
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Forced in, like cattle you run stripped of, your life's worth
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Human mice, for the angel of death 400,000 more to die
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Angel of death
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Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
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Sadistic, surgeon of demise sadist of the noblest blood
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Destroying, without mercy, to benefit the Aryan race
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Surgery, with no anesthesia feel the knife pierce you intensely
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Inferior, no use to mankind strapped down screaming out to die
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Angel of death
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Monarch to kingdom of the dead
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Infamous, butcher, angel of death
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Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
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Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
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Burning flesh, drips away
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Test of heat burns your skin your mind starts to boil
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Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
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How long can you last in this frozen water burial
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Sewn together, joining heads
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Just a matter of time til you rip yourselves apart
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Millions laid out in their, crowded tombs
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Sickening ways to achieve, the holocaust
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Seas of blood, bury life
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Smell your death as it burns deep inside of you
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Abacinate, eyes that bleede
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Praying for the end of your wide awake nightmare
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Wings of pain, reach out for you
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His face of death staring down your blood running cold
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Injecting cells, dying eyes
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Feeding on the screams of the mutants he's creating
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Pathetic, harmless victims, left to die
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Rancid, angel of death, flying free
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Angel of death
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Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
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Infamous, butcher, angel of death
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PIECE BY PIECE
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(Lyrics/Music: King)
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Modulistic terror a vast sadistic feast
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The only way to exit is going piece by piece
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You have no choice of life or death my face you will not see
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I'll rip your flesh til there's no breath dismembered destiny
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As soon as life has left your corpse I'll make you part of me
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No emotion death is all I see
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Modulistic terror a vast sadistic feast
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The only way to exit is going piece by piece
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Bones and blood lie on the ground rotten limbs lie dead
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Decapitated bodies found on my wall your head!
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On your trail I close the gap one more life that soon won't be
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No emotion your flesh is all I need
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I'll send you to your maker confront the god you seek
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A flash of red upon his chest safety out of reach
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NECROPHOBIC
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(Lyrics/Music: Hanneman/King)
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Strangulation, mutilation, cancer of the brain
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Limb dissection, amputation, from a mind deranged
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Asphyxiation, suffocation, gasping for some air
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Explain to me the feeling after sitting in the chair
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Ripping apart
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Severing flesh
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Gouging eyes
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Tearing limb from limb
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Experimentation, slow infection, internal decay
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Execution, need transfusion, body rots away
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Sliced incision, zero vision, loss of vital signs
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Skin contortion, bone erosion, life becomes your fine
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Ripping apart
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Severing flesh
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Gouging eyes
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Tearing limb from limb
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Strangulation, mutilation, cancer of the brain
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Limb dissection, amputation, from a mind deranged
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Asphyxiation, suffocatio, gasping for some air
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Explain to me the feeling after sitting in the chair
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Sliced incision, zero vision, loss of vital signs
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Skin contortion, bone erosiom life becomes your fine
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Necrophobic can't control the paranoia
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Scared to die
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ALTAR OF SACRIFICE
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(Lyrics:King, Music:Hanneman)
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Waiting the hour destined to die here on the table of Hell
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A Figure in white unknown by man approaching the altar of death
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High priest awaiting daggar in hand spilling the pure virgin blood
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Statan's slaughter ceremonial death answer his every command
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Death will come easy just close your eyes dream of the friends you'll see
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Heavenly failure losing again move on to a new form of life
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Altar of sacrifice, curse of the damned
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Confronting the evil you dread
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Coalesce into one your shadow and soul
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Soon you will meet the undead
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Enter to the realm of Satan!
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Blood turning black the change has begun
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Feeling the hatred of all damned in Hell
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Flesh starts to burn, twist and deform
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Eyes dripping blood realization of death
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Transforming of five toes to two
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Learn the sacred words of praise, Hail Satan
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A gift of powers disposed upon you use them when you feel the need
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Master the forces and powers of Satan controlling the creature's instinct
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Drawn to the castles that float in the sky learn to resist the temptation
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Watching the angels sift through the heavens endlessly search for salvation
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JESUS SAVES
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(Lyrics: King, Music: Hanneman, King)
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You go to church you kiss the cross you will be saved at any cost
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You have your own reality Christianity
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You spend your life just kissing ass a trait that's grown as time has passed
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You think the world will end today you praise the lord it's all you say
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Jesus saves, listen to you pray
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You think you'll see the pearly gates when death takes you away
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For all respect you cannot lust in an invisible man you place your trust
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Indirect dependency eternal attempt at amnesty
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He will decide who lives and dies depopulate Satanas rise
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You will be an accessory irreverence and blasphemy
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Jesus saves, no need to pray
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The gates of pearl have turned to gold it seems you've lost your way
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Jesus saves, no words of praise
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No promised land to take you to there is no other way
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CRIMINALLY INSANE
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(Lyrics/Music: Hanneman/King)
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Night will come and I will follow, for my victims no tomorrow
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Make it fast your time of sorrows, on his trail I'll make you follow
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Quarters for the criminally insane, the sentence read for life I must remain
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The path I chose has led me to my grave, to try again I'd have no other way
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Quarters for the criminally insane, escape for me has fast become a game
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Soon to be I'll leave without a trace, endangered species end the human race
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Branded in pain, marked criminally insane
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Locked away and kept restrained
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Disapprobation but what have I done
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I have only just begun
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To take your fuckin' lives!
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REBORN
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(Lyrics: King, Music: Hanneman)
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Convicted witch my life will end at midnight on the stake
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My dedicated life was spent to insubordinate
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Secured by lock inside a cell imprisoned for no crime
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These shackles will be useless when your life is out of time
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Incantation spell gone by I will see life again
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My deals will made eternally I signed the book of red
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My rage will be unleashed again burning the next morn
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Death means nothing, there's no end I will be reborn
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No gift of exile in my fate I'll get no amnesty
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You can't control my destiny there is no habitual nees
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Proclaim my death to end my wrath, it takes more than one try
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Indulge your ineffective curse I will never die
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You think by killing me tonight my powers will not rise
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There'll be nowhere for you to run when my hatred comes to life
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Condemned to fill the prophecy allowing no first born
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Defy your morbid declaration leave you ripped and torn
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Count your blessing would be priest as I burn upon the stake
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You'd be forgiven endlessly but your values all are fake
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Forever servant of my lord by choice and not submission
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Maybe now I've made you wonder am I superstition
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Incantation spell gone by I will live again
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My deals will made eternally I signed the book in red
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My rage will be unleashed again burning the next morn
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Death means nothing there's no end, I will be reborn
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EPIDEMIC
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(Lyrics: King, Music: Hanneman/King)
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Breeding fast in poverty infectious driving dormant seed
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Inside your carcass start to mate left in charge to dominate
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Waiting to unfold, raging uncontrolled
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Adapt a potency
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Death machine, infest my corpse to be
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Unyielding kings of agony test your body chemistry
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Pulmonary overthrow possession of your inner throne
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Invasions quickly override malicious domineering strike
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Flood your veins commit slow death, deteriorate your maker's met
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Perpetual demise, on a fast decline
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Killing tendency, Epidemic permanent disease
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Incapacitate, fall into your fate
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Pain results in screams, bleed internally
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Years will pass before it can be cured
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POSTMORTEM
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(Lyrics/Music: Hanneman)
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Funeral held for the depression of man
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Holds the key to his own death
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Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived
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Tighten the tourniquet around your neck
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Sifting away the debris of hated life
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Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine
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Seeking life beyond your perishment
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Repeating words echoing through your mind
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Chanting words of blind witchery to save yourself from extinction
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Wanting to die is your reason to live, new life born from the oppressed
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Taste your blood as it trickles through the air
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Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall
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Losing ground, the face you feel it draws near
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Fatality, reality, you await the final call
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My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it
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Skeletons in my mind commence, tearing at my sanity
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Vessels in my brain carry death until my birth
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Come and die with me forever, share insanity
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Do you want to die!
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The waves of blood are rushing near pounding at the wall of lies
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Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind
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Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality
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What I am, what I want, I'm only after death
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RAINING BLOOD
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(Lyrics: Hanneman/King, Music: Hanneman)
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Trapped in purgatory a lifeless object, alive
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Awaiting reprisal death will be their acquisition
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The sky is turning red return to power draws near
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Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears abolish the rules made of stone
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Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
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Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above
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Awaiting the hour of reprisal your time slips away
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Raining blood, from a lacerated sky
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Bleeding its horror creating my structure
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Now I shall reign in blood!
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Slatanic Wermacht (fan club)
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298 Elizabeth Street, New York New York 10012
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