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Deliver me their heads on a fucking plate Pack up the picnics, it's time to panic, rip up the stitches Shock tactics, the back of the head Nothing in common, lick up your vomit, morally twisted Fence sitters ripped the fuck off it Choking on blood, we bit off our tongues All for what? If they could sell the air in your lungs You'd already be fucked Shut it Threads cut now your bodies drop Didn't have the guts to watch Rip the veil from their threats 12 gauge loaded with dragons breath Scatter carnists "Dracarys" Our blades razor sharp Did them like thе Starks Cut the fat from your heart A naked cunt has fеw excuses A flayed one none Songtexte Disturb their "peace" Dig up all their dead Revenge does not rot Choking on blood, we bit off our tongues All for what? They wanna eat the brains in your skull Luckily you have none Stabbing our backs, twisting the knife All my life Dominion dies tonight, together we will rise Blood bathe us clean (I will take this liberation with fire and blood) Blood bathe us clean (This is a call to arms, legs and severed fucking heads) Carve a target In their foreheads So they never fucking forget The side that they picked Welcome to the fucking meatgrinder A circle of hell reserved for the liars Meatgrinder Cheap cuts lined up for the incisors inside us Aus Songtexte Mania