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I: The Weapon
Lyrics
This is the final moments of our last days.
Release and cease, beating yourself into submission.
With poisoned blood, the demon speaks
See how the wolves devour the weak.
They will not inherit.
Eyes closed but forced open. Bodies shaken awake.
Inhale and cease, beating yourself into submission.
No one holds us accounted.
Writer(s): Johannes Sven Persson, Erik Nils Johan Olofsson, Anders Sven Teglund, Andreas Olov Johansson, Magnus Vilhelm Lindberg, Thomas Carl Chaminda Hedlund, Nils Fredrik Kihlberg
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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