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Synthetic flesh, sinful virtual life Reflected picture of perished strife Deranged, your mind, as you can't swallow pain For pain there are a thousand ways to... They point their finger once again Infected lies, it's the game Altars of mindless, of innocent crime Bleeding, and freezing inside Cut to pieces, the deathrow is near Hypnotic minds hear the screams of fear Sheep in the line, take a knife cut their heads Assuring us, paranoia the game Value of words, you can place them on ice Or click them all then delete all the files Endless struggle of spirit and flesh The last one - summon my "demon-guest" A living dead with no "will to power" Painted fear, count the hours Synthetic flesh, set on fire, emblazed Gas them all, until none of it's left Another murder, another black hole A "living horror" in the land of the gore Hallowed point in Jerusalem's streets Letras de cancionesSet them emblazed, then be destroyed by guilt Altars, of mindless, of innocent crime Bleeding and freezing inside Give your hand, join the river of blood A shooting game as the story's been told Faces on news, wanted dead or alive You stare at the screen but for me it's alive I scratch my skin till the blood red appear Be my guest in the sentence of fear Murder, a child killed, Islamic terror In the land of the genocide Cut down to pieces, or throw out your skin The masses will rip your mind From Letras Mania