Empty Mirror (The)

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Kill the magistrate for me Prisoners and virgins bleed Arm the classes Starve the masses Boiling molasses Flame hard, flame hard With your luck, we'll see you charred Flame on, flame on Get that body off my lawn Overdrive into the sea Had your fill of destiny Slowly rising Hear the mob sing Perfume's failed cleaning Flame hard, flame hard We're about to go too far Flame on, flame on Glowing shadows, hollow bomb It's time to believe us, honey And you are your beliefs Rain hard, rain hard Rain on, rain on From Letras Mania