Deceased
Deceased - Futuristic Doom lyrics
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Destructions ready to unfold, death is what the future holds Hate's the boiling over in the mutants slowly planning Their dark revenge of the saviour of death Death!! Earth, has, no, future... Doom!! The coven of the hateful prepared For the overpowering of the god Revenge would bring vindication Revenge would finally bring peace... Peace... Peace... Peace