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Endless curse, blood runs cold. Evil stares will turn. Your flesh to stone Land of doom, world of sin. All subside, don't venture near. The island where she lives. Oh, she'll suck you in Destroye
We all see black and white. When it comes to someone else's fight. No one ever gets involved. Apathy can never solve. . Forced out-brave and mighty. Stolen land-they can't fight it. Hold on-to
There's nothing I hate more, than all these plastic people. With all their plastic promises, and all their plastic deals. They just can't be themselves, and live their own lives out. They're just a
Young and free, something you'll never be. A childhood's end, it's lunacy. Pure dictation, they don't listen. And you're just waiting for what you're missing. . Welcome to your nightmare. You ju
where we fit. All you new jacks, what is it?. You're kidding me, get off our dicks Now we're Anthrax and we take no *. And we don't care for writing hits. The sound you hear is what we like. And
Making,. The public enemy's not the man who speaks his mind. The public enemy's the man that goes and acts blind. Searching for an answer that he'll never find. An action from reaction and you can
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