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Oh I feel it in my bones but still I don't know How through the creases in our skin they caress the soul Why you always gotta lie straight to my face? There is no God, we were born to rot and we all die the fucking same You hear me? We are all miserable, waiting to feel the burn Born under the weight of the world Into an empire of dirt No gods, no masters motherfucker From Letras Mania