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Bài hát 512 - Lamb of God. Six bars laid across the sky. Four empty walls to fill the time. One careless word, you lose your life. A grave new world awaits inside. Lycanthropic survival instincts
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If There Was A Single Day I Could Live,. A Single Breath I Could Take,. I'd Trade All The Others Away. . The Blood's On The Wall,. So You Might As Well Just Admit It. And Bleach Out The Stains,.
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Privileged, a chosen few. Blessed with our time in hell. Witness a divine vision. The day we all fell still Rapture of the dying age. A shattered hourglass. Wrath of the warring gods. And so thi
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Now you've got something to die for. Now you've got something to die for Infidel, Imperial. Lust for blood, a blind crusade. Apocalyptic, we count the days Bombs to set the people free. Blood to f
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Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid. It's * hopeless. Accusations and denial. Hopeless. Demon of another day. Colorless. Stoned, solid grey. Emptiness. Of promises I made. So fai
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Song Ruin (Live Album Version) - Lamb of God. The knowledge that seeking the favor of another. Means the murder of self. This is the resolution. The end of all progress. The death of evolution. It
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A sacred cash cow, with sickly tits. Dripping temptation for hypocrites. To death she's beaten. The prosperous endlessly stating the obvious Caught in your words. Sever the knot this time. Somebo
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Song Now You've Got Something to Die For (Live Album Version) - Lamb of God. Now you've got something to die for. Infidel, Imperial. Lust for blood, a blind crusade. Apocalyptic, we count the days
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Bài hátRedneck (Album Version) - Lamb of God. So God damn easy to write this. You make it spill off the page. So drunk on yourself, self-righteous. A laughing stock of your own * stage
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The river I'm bound to be found in. A rope chosen bound for the hang. When I'm blind and I think I see everything. Convincing myself again This God that I worship, a faded reflection. This Demon I
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Privileged, a chosen few. Blessed with our time in hell. Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still. Rapture of the dying age, a shattered hourglass. Wrath of the warring gods and so this
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Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is. Either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of. Himself without that law is both. For a wounded man shall. Say to his assailant, "If
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Bài hátRedneck (Album Version) - Lamb of God. So God damn easy to write this. You make it spill off the page. So drunk on yourself, self-righteous. A laughing stock of your own * stage
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Blank stares from broken men. So withered from the poisons they can't remember when. There were once honest reasons. It's all the lie, it died a hundred thousand miles ago. Pretending I'm still he
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