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I'm here to wrap my hands around society's neck. Slowly slip away against a lifeless grip. A long painful death is what you deserve. Open your mouth, bite the fucking curb. Born into a vicious circle, you learn to cut at the throat. Watching people lining up in tight single file rows, I still revolve around a world I choose to cut off. One nation under God over a burning cross Aus Songtexte Mania