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Organized chaos, ride into doom hunting for goldshine, under cold moon Awkward messiahs, hamburgered tribes, crucified Allah, lust within drugs Future in the abyss, ideals fell Ride on a black horse, straight down to Hell! Celebrated liars, shot between eyes Earth's blood on fire, ending our times. Decadence prevails, deception sells well secure last journey, to seventh Hell innocent killers lay down the rules one season rivers lead us to doom... Aus Songtexte Mania