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Filth ridden in disguise Telling no more lies I'm waiting in the woods tonight When heaven's crying blood And no-one understood Face the wall and close your eyes There's no agreement here Under the troposphere I'm giving you the time to shine Bow down to insect lords The way the future goes The sixth extinction by our side Your time to shine Dreams will pass you still If I don't, god knows who will? Death of generals fresh in mind I love you endlessly Said not the committee (company) Black smoke is crawling up your spine Your time to shine From Letras Mania