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Toxic waste - the way to edge Mortal strikes on our heritage A fierce life to take us away Nothing for you, nothing for me We don't wait to suffer again Ours is the material pain This fierce life holds nothing new I look up - the antidote Everybody shall prepare so don't be aware So why the hours bleed but we don't care Moron mind - not yet to hatch Piercing life becomes relative A fierce life to lead us away Passion reborn, passion decay Programmed to sicken alone We're damned to give up the throne This fierce life holds nothing good I give up - a blessed falsehood Heroes 'n' traitors they stand in line Sharpen claws, bloody fangs and mind Saints 'n' sinners side by side Letras de cancionesTorturing the mortal life All will fall! Everybody shall prepare so don't be aware So why the hours bleed but we don't care Everybody shall prepare so don't be aware Alive! The hours feed on our souls From Letras Mania