The world is going down
I'd like to stay aside
Avoid these stupid crowds
What're buried into fight
Saints blaming me in my sins
Will go to the hell
Their rubbish, shame and blessings
Are subject for the spell
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I want to stop it now
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And I don't care of how
They think they know better
What God was to create
They're sure they are creations
I know He's not that bad
I'm going to help Him
Restart this empty land
Just raise my black nailed finger
Press button marked with red
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You think I'm too cruel
Believe me I'm kind
This life deserves destruction
To born the better one
I'll kill the world inside me
In order to be free
What I will not succeed in
Machine will do for me
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