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Hang all the living 'till they're dead Start a war to end a war in your head Watch the crimson dawn as blood rains from the sky Target destroyed, another target destroyed Cleans the earth with the fires of choronzon Target destroyed, another target destroyed Lead: Delahaye I am the enemy of the grandest kind Extinction of the human race is on my mind And what's the point of digging countless graves When there's no-one left to dig these countless graves On the killing fields the countdown has begun Target destroyed, another target destroyed For a nihilist nothing is at least something Target destroyed, another target destroyed Melodies: Delahaye Hang all the living 'till they're dead Start a war to end a war in your fucking head Watch the crimson dawn as blood rains from the sky Target destroyed, target destroyed, another target destroyed Cleans the earth with the fires of choronzon I am the enemy of the grandest kind What's the point of digging countless graves When there's no-one left to dig these countless graves Lead: Sattler On the killing fields the countdown has begun Target destroyed, target destroyed, another target destroyed For a nihilist nothing is at least something Target destroyed, target destroyed, another target destroyed
Writer(s): Henri Sattler, Berthus Westerhuys, Arien Van Weesenbeek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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