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"Hier sind doch irgendwo Kinder versteckt... ich wittere sie,
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ich werde sie aufspüren. Wenn meine Nase mich nicht täuscht
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sind sie dort... sie müssen ganz in der Nähe sein, das spüre ich!"
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You're in a mess cause this is the end
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God he cannot bless not leading your hand
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In your mother's womb you feel warm and safe
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But that's a fallacy cause this is your grave
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Do you want to feel how hard it can be
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Vegetating flesh was always the fee
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For living with this pain and in agony
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Until the devil comes and fetches will glee
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Kommt heraus!
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Kommt heraus!
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Embryodead you will go mad let's ease your pain
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Embryodead you are condemned
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Don't attempt to exist in this world full of hate
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"Man braucht nur zu wissen, wo man sie zu suchen hat."
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"Sie müssen ganz in der Nähe sein, das spüre ich"
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"...diese Nase hat mich noch nie getäuscht, in meinem Leben noch nicht!"
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"Und wenn ich die Kinder hier entdecke, fange ich sie in meinem Netz und du wirst bestraft! Haaahaaaa Haaaahaaaa"
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Do you want to feel how hard it can be
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Vegetating flesh was always the fee
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For living with this pain and agony
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Until the devil comes and fetches with glee
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You're in a mess cause this is the end
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God he cannot bless not leading your hand
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In your mother's womb you feel warm and safe
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But that's a fallacy cause this is your grave
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Kommt Heraus!
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Kommt Heraus!
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Embryodead you will go mad let's ease your pain
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Embryodead you are condemned
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Don't attempt to exist in this world full of hate
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"Kinder euer Hoheit, grässliche Kreaturen, furchtbar... furchtbar tückisch! ... aber Ausländer natürlich!"
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Child do not ask me to decide
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'Cause it's me who can tell you
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How hard it is to live
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'Cause it's me who can tell you
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How hard it is to give
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Without any reason, without any sense
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Without any reason, without any sense
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Without any reason, without any sense
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Without any reason, without any sense
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Embryodead you will go mad let's ease your pain
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Embryodead you are condemned
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Don't attempt to exist in this world full of hate
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Embryodead
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You will go mad
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Embryodead
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You will go mad
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________________
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Name Embryodead
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Artist Wumpscut
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Album Embryodead
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