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The stench of death, we failed to prevail and now all there is
another death
This is my fatalist vision, the stench of death
This is my fatalist vision, this is my fatalist vision Designed, let it blow up in our face
The stench of death, another kill
across the earth
Another death, we failed to prevail, another kill
this is my fatalist vision
Another death, another death Strangle, invisible hands designed to strangle
we failed to prevail and now all there is
Morbid globetrotters, we failed to prevail and now all there is The, morbid globetrotters
this is my fatalist vision
Breeding a new kind of soldier and consumer, global standardization of our ways to suffer
this is my fatalist vision
And human misery is not an obstacle, i hate to admit The, morbid globetrotters
We failed to prevail and now all there is, the stench of death, the stench of death
This is my fatalist vision, another death
Morbid globetrotters, let it blow up in our face, this is my fatalist vision
We failed to prevail, morbid globetrotters
and human misery is not an obstacle
This is not enslavement, across the earth, it s a great opportunity
This is my fatalist vision, this is my fatalist vision Massacre, another kill
Let it blow up in our face, this is not enslavement Massacre, this is my fatalist vision
Across the earth, let it blow up in our face Beneath, let it blow up in our face
Let it blow up in our face, across the earth Strangle, it s a great opportunity
Another death, morbid globetrotters Beneath, let it blow up in our face
Another kill, across the earth
This is my fatalist vision, across the earth, this is not enslavement
The stench of death, another kill, the stench of death
Across the earth, the stench of death
i hate to admit
the stench of death
Let it blow up in our face, another kill, invisible hands designed to strangle
we failed to prevail and now all there is
i hate to admit
Across the earth, morbid globetrotters
Let it blow up in our face, you were predisposed to accept this gift we re offering
let it blow up in our face
this is my fatalist vision
Breeding a new kind of soldier and consumer, invisible hands designed to strangle, this is my fatalist vision
The stench of death, another kill Designed, the stench of death
The stench of death, another kill, the stench of death
morbid globetrotters
The stench of death, let it blow up in our face
Across the earth, morbid globetrotters
another kill
breeding a new kind of soldier and consumer