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The starved fears of dying dreams
From feeble skulls decry
The throes of death begin
Panic rises to the skin
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
New life from the rotted hollow
Black flame from the dry remains
Annihilation
Rebuild again
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
Your time is fucking over
Your time is fucking over
Your time is fucking over
Ever forward eyes of progress
There's no excuse
Lay waste their pallid doctrines
Your hatred dies with you
The starved fears of dying dreams
From feeble skulls decry
The throes of death begin
Panic rises to the skin
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
Dig your grave
Your time is fucking over
Dig your grave
Your hatred dies with you
Your hatred dies with you