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Text: Thanatos. Godforsaken.

Poverty and war, death and deceit, Dying of floods or heatwave,
again and again,
Primitive minds, praying in vain, To their gods, to ease the pain

You can't stop mother nature and her ways, You're dying by numbers,
It's your fate
Breeding like rabbits, (so) at least a few survive
You're born in hell and then you fucking die

We should not interfere, with their lives
We should not try, to "open their eyes"
"Civilisation", has done more wrong than right
It's their task, to learn and survive

You can't stop mother nature and her ways
You're dying by numbers, it's your fate
Breeding like rabbits, (so) at least a few survive
You're born in hell and then you fucking die

Poverty and war, death and disease, Praying to your god, down on your knees

You're born - in hell - you'll suffer
No god - to help you - you've just got - each other

Poverty and war, death and disease, Praying to your god, down on your knees

You're born - in hell - you'll suffer
No god - to help you - you've just got - each other

CHRISTIAN... Your blood will be ours!
MUSLIM.... Your soul shall eternally rot!
BELIEVER.... We deny your so-called god!
SATAN.... The inner strength is in our blood!
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