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We're the chosen ones We've damage done We're kidnapped people from the streets Mud under your feets Waste in your eyes We think you're public Mechandise Give your soul a new hope With a long rope You wished you never met us Wishes are nothing, but we are real Dismember your body for a delicious meal Nabbed - stored - ripped - cooked (For a) death ritual You lived your life in your perfect world Thinking your money rules this fuckin' earth Nobody hears you screaming now Hanging with others like a slaughtered cow (For a) death ritual Now your bloody face After the chase Dead eyes & a trembling body Hey, don't be afraid SongtexteI'm your prophet I give your life an important meaning In my holy tombs There are many wounds Broken bones, spiced girls, you'll vomit Wishes are nothing, but we are real Dismember your body for a delicious meal (For a) death ritual Call the people, do what you want Nobody hears you, it's a pleasure to kill My instrument's sharp, I'm cutting your skin You don't lose, you can only win (For a) death ritual [Lyrics: Sepsis] Aus Songtexte Mania