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Текст песни Death - Primitive Ways

Death - Primitive Ways слова песни




Go against the ways and experience painLeading a life which one might call insaneBathe in blood of the one you killedSlaughter to survive, your needs are fulfilledUsing horrid wasteSome of them will tasteRemoving deadly diseaseWith such primitive easeCannibals practicing the art of butcheryEmotions don`t exist, pain you can`t resistPrimitive waysConducting ceremonies to meet the ancient onesWhile having an outer body experienceCelebrate the kill of the dayThen walk among the guts of the fallen prey

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