Текст песни Dying Culture

Dying culture, don't abuse me, you'll need me soon
Fighting for you, I'll tear up your bodies
Taste the sweet smell of blood
Slow death I cause and nightmares I bring
Dying culture, no more money counts
Only a fear of senseless praying

Dying culture, dying culture, dying culture.....
Your blood on my hands
Nightmare, nightmare, blood on my hands
Culture, culture, culture, culture

Dying culture, was there an ending, what was on your mind
Your own breed collapsed, suffered from cancer
Taste the sweet smell of plague
Dying culture, it's the last time I squirt the poison of truth
Into your swelled body, In your swelled body.....

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Your blood on my hands
Nightmare, nightmare, blood on my hands
culture, culture, culture, culture

No one will stop me, the blossom of death
So feel my cape covering mankind
No one will stop me, the blossom of death
So feel my cape covering mankind

Dying culture, dying culture, dying culture.....
Your blood on my hands
Blood on my hands, blood on my hands
On my hands
Dying culture, your blood on my hands
Fuck you
Dying culture, dying culture, dying culture
Your blood on my hands
On my hands