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Fed to the wolves Terminally sick Drowned in mud Blood-spit hit Wasted reminiscent War-driven moron Time has taken A heavy toll on [Chorus:] Superstitious terror Creeping by degrees Gore deadly error Infesting killing spree Centuries of progress Just to wake up in the dirt Dead-calm still We get what we deserve Your advice Nothing but empty words Chants of doom Promoting rites without meaning A brutal disease; Through the alchemy of destiny A stairway to nowhere SongtexteA fucking downfall All around is horror Panic ridden spirit Everything is lost At the bottom Of the abyss Waiting [Chorus:] Superstitious terror Creeping by degrees Gore deadly error Infesting killing spree Centuries of progress Just to wake up in the dirt Dead-calm still We get what we deserve Aus Songtexte Mania