Lyrics
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Verse
God of the death will take the life
Breaking ya face, and then take ya light
Days turning grey when is blame is mine
Eating ya brain, and take the spine
Trapped in this cage, and my faith has sliced
Ice in my veins, and I pay the price
Hang? Do I bang?
Let me play the knife
Hiss at the day, invade the night
Lay underneath, and I taste the dirt
A piece of nothing, don't claim a worth
Knife on my arm, where I place the hurt
Chorus
Fuck population, I hate the birth
Fuck population, I hate the birth
Fuck population, I hate the birth
Fuck population, I hate the birth
Outro
Set 'em aflame, then watch 'em all burn
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