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Rotten bodies tortured by shadows Wicked air over lakes of blood New-born children with plague-boils Tearing out the eyes of their mothers You call it sin he calls it life You prayed to god but this is the beast Beware of angels realize The queen is called Babylon Dead town dead town dead town dead town They try to cry - cry out But files crawl into their mouths Rain of acid burns out their eyes But they won't die in our town of hope From Letras Mania