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Servants Of Death - Refused
Servants of death
Running into the heart of darkness eyes sewn tight
Stumbling across the barren fields
Looking for a little light
Freedom set by violence control dictated by fear
Running into the heart of darkness
With no way out of here
But I can tell there's more to sell
Earth to burn on this road to hell
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
That's all we get
Running into the heart of darkness
Thinking that it's ok
Been promised a paradise
But a wasteland's coming our way
Self serving psychopaths
Been poisoning the ground
Running into the heart of darkness
No sign of a trickle down
But I can tell there's more to sell
Earth to burn on this road to hell
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come
Come on come on
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come
Servants of death
Servants of death
That's all that weekend
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death
Servants of death