Broken the mans and the black of us feared

Don't shuffle never find a way out of here


Dreams of untold

Dreams of the black bone

The man in the door will never hear your call



It's a touchdown, breakdown

It's a touchdown, breakdown

In the ground



Your lads will have you on your knees

Your soul breaked to satisfied your needs

Your mind will burn

Your last thoughts

The witness is the only the last of you wast



It's no game, feel the pain

It's no game, feel the pain

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