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let me forge this day from my sweat and blood let me rot away on the funeral stone count your blessings with skeleton hands bring me down, don't feel a thing today i left my house, to kill the world my intentions were good, i planned it through set it all ablaze with the fire of hate black smoke will pour from the trees let me forge this day from my sweat and blood wounds aching from the core i feel let me rot away on the funeral stone tears streaming to the floor unreal crystallize my fears dominate your world ominous, too dark to see set it all ablaze with the fire of hate evil will rise from the trees From Letras Mania