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Crucifer
02:26
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You're a liar, you're a fake.
There's no God here, only me.
I speak treason, I speak truth.
I'm your prophet, you're a fool.
I can't save you (even if I could).
I won't help you (rot in a vile tomb).
There's no hope for you (There's no hope for you).
Go tie your noose.
There's a plague here, there's a curse.
You're not safe dear, know your fucking worth.
In this age of reason, you're so blind...
Close your eyes, hold them tight. There's nothing when you die.
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Crashburn
02:27
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Four men push through. They guide and bring the truth.
Suicide, guns and bombs, blood parades...
You'll crash, burn, descend...
(REPENT) A life of lies
(DECAY) We start to bleed
(BLOOD FLOWS) We cry to the night sky
(MOONLIGHT) create me
Cry to your husband. Clench your cell phone too.
Along with your Mercedes-Benz, your cars and trends.
Are these the things you'll take, to the end?
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Grey
02:34
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You better run babe.
You better crawl, like a snake from a fucking hawk.
Let that venom soak deep inside your skin.
My hate comes from within.
Why can't you see? You're dead to me.
I hope the sea takes you in.
I hope the wind rips you limb by limb.
I hope it was worth all this pain you caused.
I hope you see, like an oracle.
You better hide.
You better pray love, reach your hands to the fucking sky.
If he's there, I hope he listens to your cause.
'Cause I don't give a single fuck.
Why can't you see? You're dead to me.
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Summer Love
02:40
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Drain all my fucking love. Save your breath dear, I know you lied.
It's such a shame dear, I've wasted all my time. I hope you fucking die.
Don't tell me that you're alone.
Don't tell me that you're not home.
Pick up your phone... I know you're fucking home.
One in the chamber two in the room. Such a condundrum, what should I do?
It's such a shame dear, I saved it just for you...
This kitchen knife will do.
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Stomachaches
03:07
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I'll rip you open.
Watch you writhe in pain.
This feeling could drive a man insane.
I know it's only temporary...
But I want you to suffer.
Join me in misery.
We all want a graceful end.
Like a bullet straight to the head.
We were not meant to last.
A hex on us -- we're all dead.
I'll slash your throat.
Now choke on this.
I want to rip your eyes out.
You won't ever see again.
You deserve this pain I've brought.
You'll beg for death.
I'll make you scream her name.
You won't get a peaceful end.
You deserve a bullet to the head.
That would still be too much.
Sit still you fuck. Meet your end.
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Allantide Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Practicing black magic from 2015 - 2018.
Allantide is:
Sonny Vega - Voice
Evan Sell - Guitar
Mark Rose - Bass
Rob Keller - Drums
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