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Calibre Kill The Logo

[chorus:] the shot - i need the antidote - shot - gimme the antidote the shot - i want the antidote - i guess i need a lot i guess i this is a fucking

around, i fuck it up, somehow - i see we're suffering, we're suffering the calibre [chorus] the calibre is well incorporated the government is fully generated initiate the sequencer calibre

home of titans - where extension is the frame remission is the play - in this amaranthine game in our compulsory advance - the conquest belts the soil

these private fantasies of share and profit when did the market turn this decadent desired expertise claiming the orbit since when are takeovers this

sometimes i care to wonder about the blindfold on my soul about the razor wire fence that isolates me in the mold the precipice is closing in on rancid

[chorus:] the breath of a hurricane - [all shall fall]? the breath of a hurricane - [all shall fall]? the breath of a hurricane it's the conspiracy