52Hz Lyrics by ScreaMachine
Now there’s nothing to die for
And there’s nowhere to run
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Now there’s nothing to die for
And there’s nowhere to run
Blasting the gates by the spawn of the heathen
Waiting in line for the kill
Beyond the risk
A futile question is to know who can resist
We never questioned the meaning of all
The signs in the future, the scars of the past