Narrow minded fools Running in their packs Nothing but a fistful of hate Set for the attack Strike you down With all my will, all my strength I crush you down Cant unite with what I despise Destroying your alibis Now its your turn Your turn to feel the pain The first strike, a vicious strike Forcing you towards the end Strike now, crush down Your turn to feel the pain Strike now, crush down Your turn to feel the pain
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