Текст песни OBITUARY - I'm In Pain

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The killing is a mean rots in the pain
Fight for the fear of rights
The time is set scream for the help [horror]
Fly thru the darkest nights

The peeling is the skin rotting the soul
Hailing for the chosen son
Mortality the pain fear for the living
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Ravage the chosen one

The darkness falls beyond the grave
Blessed ground in which they save
Even though the time has passed
[Your soul is fucked in utter...]

Rotting souls in fear of desperately
Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed
... is out for blood and parts

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