Fear runs wild in the veins of the world The hate turns the skies jet black Death is assured in future plans Why live if there's nothing there Specters
[Lyrics Hanneman; Music Hanneman] Fear runs wild in the veins of the world The hate turns the skies jet black Death is assured in future plans Why live
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: [Lyrics Hanneman; Music Hanneman] Fear runs wild in the veins of the world The hate turns the skies jet black Death is assured in future plans Why