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Epitaph

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  • Watching out the flowing people
    How you define the mob?
    Miserable life of rats
    Claiming the friends of God
    The absence of intelligence
    Means stupidity and blindness
    For things which leaves and die
    In the end
    They want to crucify me
    First throwing stones
    I am sinking into the mire
    Named human race
    It doesn't matter how hard you're trying
    This world is lost
    Worms gives everything!
    Everything!
    Holy minx
    Crowned paragon
    All, that they praise
    In the circles of time
    It means nothing in the universe
    Sawbones of souls
    In the houses of God
    Practice silence
    Watching out the flowing people
    How you define the mob?
    Kill 'em all!
    Miserable life of rats
    And I am above thralldom
    Thoughtfulness in expecting
    The End...
  • Watching out the flowing people
    How you define the mob?
    Miserable life of rats
    Claiming the friends of God
    The absence of intelligence
    Means stupidity and blindness
    For things which leaves and die
    In the end
    They want to crucify me
    First throwing stones
    I am sinking into the mire
    Named human race
    It doesn't matter how hard you're trying
    This world is lost
    Worms gives everything!
    Everything!
    Holy minx
    Crowned paragon
    All, that they praise
    In the circles of time
    It means nothing in the universe
    Sawbones of souls
    In the houses of God
    Practice silence
    Watching out the flowing people
    How you define the mob?
    Kill 'em all!
    Miserable life of rats
    And I am above thralldom
    Thoughtfulness in expecting
    The End...