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Deformed faces
On the ground
Deceased corpses
Slaughtered mankind
Choosing target
Setting aim
Pull the trigger
No one's to blame
Putrefied
Smell the flesh
Rotten to the bone
Putrefied
Start the process
The final slaught'
The process
Execution
Of our mind
No delusion
Shut up & die
Self cremation
Self destruct
Disillusion
No one's to trust
Putrefied
Smell the flesh
Rotten to the bone
Putrefied
Start the process
The final slaught