.shut the hell up.and listen.
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02 Jul 2012, 17:07
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Burried in the lies
When I was a child I heard a lot of stories, They tried to teach me what was good and what was evil. They tried to make me one of them, To make me loyal, good and gentle, They told me I must not be afraid. But as I grown up, I realised they lied. I couldn’t be like them, loyal, good and gentle, ‘Cause I tried to hide my monstruous side. They taught me there was only a God, And I had to learn by heart the Holy Bible, Though it is full of lies and unbelieveble things... war is coming, prepare for the massacre ![]() We are the children of death. Know us by our scars, tears, and hatred. We are the shadows cast by your holy light. They will not force us, they will stop degrading us, they will not control us. We will be victorious. |
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