Christ On Parade

Christ On Parade - Lifesucker songtekst

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History has conditioned. Pounded through like pistons. The truth is so obscure. When you´re only seeking to be secure- secure like the womb or a four-walled room- can only be a tomb. Full of stifeling gloom. Secured in the gloom of a four- walled tomb return to the womb of your stifeling room- your future lies in education education through degredation degredation through segregration- segregration from everyone and everything. Lifesucker, fearfucker, death woreship, lifes whoreship, have you got a place in the human race? (who said life was fair?)
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