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These peaceful times won't last, can't release the past Carry on a violent trend, pain and suffering of man Consuming all, war machine, impaled heart of nazarene Madness of war Lashing out, shed my skin, waiting for it to begin Except the fate that we choose realize that we all lose Writhe in torment from below Take my hand to hell we go Carry on a violent trend, pain and suffering of man Consuming all, war machine, impaled heart of nazarene By the godly grace of war Cleanse this world we're dying for Downward we go, spirals of war Life in remiss We've lost the right to exist From Letras Mania