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April 2011
When the end is near, the dead shall walk the earth. We all die when he's commanding. And we die so hard, 'cause we try so hard, all in vain. The last man bleeding, Blood to the gods that we're feedin
When the end is near, the dead shall walk the earth. We all die when he's commanding. And we die so hard, 'cause we try so hard, all in vain. The last man bleeding, Blood to the gods that we're feedin
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