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We’re gonna make the deed

We’re ready for the fight

Tonight is the night of hail

Perception of a thrill

Our god is coming down

It’s shattering every chain

I can’t feel more soil standing still under my feet

Suddenly I realize that things are turning around me

Disaster’s just begun, this world I’ll lay waste

Honour to hydromel!



I can see no boundaries stop my way

Since it comes the falling I’ll drag self-grain

Always drunk then sick eternally

Fight to be real imbri-agony



Endless act that fills

Nothing leaves out

All this is going to wreck us

The monkee starts to move

Goti’s shadows are going fast

Searching a strip to plane

Spirit of myself that is growing around me

Now I close my eyes and catch the sense of rolling

In this stormy quiet understandings create

Screaming what I have to say



I can see no boundaries stop my way

Since it comes the falling I’ll drag self-grain

Always drunk then sick eternally

Fight to be real imbri-agony



Lost inside of mud I’ve found myself

The cognizance of viscid damp can’t short me ‘cos I’m creeping on this world

Puke to world

Turnin’ away

Go!



We’re gonna make the deed

We’re ready for the fight

It’s shattering every chain

Wanking high to me

Our god has come down

High-priced score request

I can’t feel more soil standing still under my feet

Now it’s the immortal decide: explode or agony

Disaster has become, this world have been lay waste

Honour to hydromel!



I can see no boundaries stop my way

Since it comes the falling I’ll drag self-grain

Always drunk then sick eternally

Fight to be real imbri-agony