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Machine Men The Beginning Of The End

You rise from the dust And try to save the world Like wings upon your back you fly It's not too late to save yourself From the beginning of the end

we can avoid A mighty power out of place That has to be destroyed Days of betrayal The end of the begining of What is but never really was Now press

the smoke, in the mud and lead Smell of fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and the end of us all Whistles, shouts

rain While mortals sleep, angels swear to defend I salute you my friend Unafraid to the end Devil take the high most to hell with the rest Now let the battle begin

aeons ago by Angsaar's immortal nemesis broken, and on that fateful day the dread Chaos-Liege strode the world of mortal men once more. The King, flanked

mic weapon with a ill thrill style thats been perfected Disrespect ya life can end in an instant These MCs are like dykes act like men but really are

smoke, in the mud and lead Smell the fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and the end of us all Whistles, shouts

refuses to rest in its shallow grave For those who hide behind the false image of the son of man shall stand before God!!! It has begun The beginning of the end

smoke, in the mud and lead Smell the fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and the end of us all Whistles, shouts