German Thrash-Metal 1997 I feel a rifle bullet bore into my heart A sudden impact shot that stops my pulsing blood I see the glory shining light of paradise And insincerities, forever left behind 'Til death do us unite I see the mournful flowers fading on my grave And all my friends are crying to god my soul to save Hateful faces spitting on my last resting place And all my foes are praying to hell my mind to take I hear the echos of your prayers and your lies Your falseness and your gree
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