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Bodies stretched in The floor;

With bloody nails in his hand.

Akin to Rats;

When hunted by his Killers.

Living in fear of darkness;

Among The wreckage and bodies.

Of the streets;

Consumed by hatred and fear.

Chorus:.

Made by The Man, himself by his ambition. All are Guilty The effects of our actions.

Made by The Man, himself by his ambition; The guilty effect of our action, OUR ACTIONS !!!!

Stairs of Death, lead you to hell and pain.

Stairs from hell, with bodies ablaze and screamimg in pain.

Withouth thinking therefore;

Only brings agony.