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CANTANTE: Brimstone
TITULO:King Of My Kind
For idiots life seems to be a game a constant hunt for grace and fame i hear them laugh and i think to myself my life was meant for something else my throne is made of heresy i detest your faith my mind is filled with contempt and burning hate I am an uncrowned king of them human race we are the masters and you are all our slaves For someones life seems to be a dream feebleminded losers with no selfesteem i see them fail and pride fills my mind i am a king of my kind King of my kind my throne is made of heresy i detest your faith my mind is filled with contempt and burning hate I am an uncrowned king of the human race we are the masters and you are all our slaves Maggots!
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