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Between these walls, we were so safe our perfect home would not let anything disturbing in. A swastika's been carved, everything's so quiet, no one's seen or heard a thing Smell the fear, feel the heat Burn my skin, paint it black Forced to submit, silent agreement something clean wasted by disease Seek for strength, in the common weakness what gave you the right, you had no... Feed the creep [x4] The only thing is absence ??? Now, the message is clear, we've all gone blind, can only see Letras de cancioneswhat we wanna believe. A swastika's been carved, everything's so quiet, what gave you the right, you had no fucking right no fucking right Feed the creep [x8] Smell the fear, feel the heat Burn my skin, paint it black paint it black Smell the fear, feel the heat Burn my skin, paint it black Feed the creep [x8] From Letras Mania