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Angelus Apatrida

: I really hate hypocritical people cynical, liars, advantaged ones Those who kill women and mistreat their children The partners who commit adultery

: Theres someone asking for your name i saw it painted in the wall with blood There are shadows dancing on your way They're waiting for a test of

: There was a time when metal rose, a golden age for our land Thrashers ruled all over the world with chained fists and desires of fight And when

: (Pantera cover) Agony is the price That you'll pay in the end Domination consumes you Then calls you a friend It's a twisted fall Binds are like

: This rare infection devouring your entrails you think there is nothing to do neither medication nor surgical intervention The pain that you feel