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Our power is one Red eyes of hate march onward Pulse of fear is thick with pain Fear turned to hate, my misery Lust, for death with perverted praise In, my, own ashes I stand here, without a soul Gag on your own vomit - blood tainted Eye's full of blood - glazed stare Awake to the world - as black as night Hail him your new creator - the mech world Lost...plagued...broken... No more control Your host has taken over From Letras Mania