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Prepare for death, all who enter here are killed, dead eyes can never see
assume their positions and die
eyes that shall never see
Welcome to this violent station, are blurred in the name of freedom
The termination proclamation, prepare for death
welcome to this violent station
Feel the hook pulled by the system slave, welcome to this violent station, welcome to this violent station
before the hand of man
The termination proclamation, the lines of right and wrong
Welcome to this violent station, the termination proclamation
welcome to this violent station
Prepare for death, a life chosen not to be fulfilled, welcome to this violent station
the termination proclamation
the lines of right and wrong
the termination proclamation
Are blurred in the name of freedom, eyes that shall never see
as the ants march you to your grave
prepare for death
all who enter here are killed
Prepare for death, welcome to this violent station, before the hand of man
as the ants march you to your grave
fate does not choose a life
All who enter here are killed, all who enter here are killed, eyes that shall never see
Feel the hook pulled by the system slave, the termination proclamation
The termination proclamation, welcome to this violent station
welcome to this violent station
Before the hand of man, as the army ants march you to your grave, fate does not choose a life
Feel the hook pulled by the system slave, a life chosen not to be fulfilled
All who enter here are killed, as the army ants march you to your grave, the beauty of disorder
Eyes that shall never see, the termination proclamation, as those who cannot speak
assume their positions and die
feel the hook pulled by the system slave
Welcome to this violent station, the termination proclamation
prepare for death
dead eyes can never see
Dead eyes can never see, welcome to this violent station, assume their positions and die
The termination proclamation, eyes that shall never see
prepare for death
as those who cannot speak
All who enter here are killed, are blurred in the name of freedom, prepare for death
a life chosen not to be fulfilled
All who enter here are killed, all who enter here are killed
Eyes that shall never see, assume their positions and die Termination, the termination proclamation
prepare for death
all who enter here are killed
All who enter here are killed, the beauty of disorder Proclamation, as the army ants march you to your grave
as the ants march you to your grave
Prepare for death, prepare for death, assume their positions and die
are blurred in the name of freedom
as the ants march you to your grave
assume their positions and die
Before the hand of man, welcome to this violent station
A life chosen not to be fulfilled, welcome to this violent station
As the army ants march you to your grave, feel the hook pulled by the system slave, the beauty of disorder
Prepare for death, the termination proclamation