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monstrous machine,

mutilating men

it happens every 50,000 years

brother against brother

mother against son

his purpose have never been quit clear

he knew who to propagate

determined to annihilate

his brain boils from within

obliviously obliterate, sign of skill, exterminate

purpose of the game is to WIN!!

thanks to monster media that gave us modern minds

to provocate, terminate,

the hand of Death touches me rite between the eye's

you will learn to watch it burn

all the work left us gone, is to lower, is the law, it's humanity of man

twisted death, "slice his throat" is what the leaders wrote

will only land us to the void

now that we look the same from blood and we rot in flame

we're all raw flesh the same

through all the blood we draw, all in the name of God

why don't we say it ain't wise

thanks to monster media that gave us modern minds

to provocate, terminate,

the hand of Death touches me rite between the eye's

you will learn to watch it burn

sinking in, my war a sin, the vision looks just grim

innocent buildings explode

I am burning in the sun

letters filled in with blood I need a place to feel safe

thanks to monster media that gave us modern minds

to provocate, terminate,

the hand of Death touches me Rite Between the Eye's

I have learned to Watch It Burn!!