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A Song Called Hell

from Great Satan by Bar Sinister

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My life's a long sum-consequence of crimes. My father's son is no brother of mine. His spreading filth is forming a blockade around my house and I can't get out.

I'll light the first match, if just to spark the fire that I need to burn them out and keep my conscience clean. I'd trade my eyes, you know that everybody's done too much and I've seen enough.

Just for a stone to smash apart my dreams like shards of glass left shattered at their feet I'd trade my ears, you know that everybody talks too much and I've heard enough.

All these senses are senseless without sensibility. When I'm feeling defenseless I'll light the first match.

My life's a long sum-consequence of crimes. My father's son is no brother of mine. His spreading filth is forming a blockade around my house and I can't get out.

I'll light the first match...

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from Great Satan, released August 8, 2011

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