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Chikoi The Maid - How Do You Want To Become a Metal Head

what you walked into

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Whispers of the Midnight Wind

Abyssal Rage

Colossal Fury

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24/03/2019

Capture

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21/04/2019

We're Not The Same

Lyrics:
No handed 
Bars not granted 
Do em like cattle 
With an iron 
Double branded 

Go tandem 
Split like blackballed 
Nose that shit too close 
Like slackjaw 

On my trees 
No light 
Will run 
Comes unwritten 
Lacking ground 
Already 
I'm might stay 
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Neon Junction/Germ Cell Evacuation [Prod. Istasha]

Lyrics:
I want to see a red light 
No salvage wanted 
Don't want your damage to none 
I'm gone away 
I watch it dead to rights
No way out 

Black tar play doe
Tarmac pavement
Part time hobo 
In place on nostromo

Slipping down the step stone 
Partial as your statements 
Faceless septum 
On charcoal angels 

Strip it down to bones 
In pride 
Inside just like silent tone 
No ring 
But strain 
Never pluck 
No Hertz 
Just stuck mane 
Inside of duct tape 

Flogging horses twisting silent 
Trial torsion 
Instinct 
Honest 
Always stick inside them 
Wall of 
Post it mortem

Sleep inside a chapel 
Run and hide when bitches get got 
The Taste of terpentine and mercury is distant 
And knots are tied on dreary arms 
No battieres to carry on 
Imbalance in material 
Severe is when they fuck it up 

I dont recognize 
Turn away all deciet or signs

Whispers of the Midnight Wind

Tekken VII

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