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Bring me famine,
Bring me death,
Bring me war and pestilence.
Throw your fists, to the ground,
beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves,
The bed we made is a grave in hell.
Bring me war and pestilence.
Throw your fists, to the ground,
beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves,
The bed we made is a grave in hell.
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