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Life's turned its back on you and your spare minutes are fewAnd your problems are eating your timeYou've got distorted view, so now what are you gonna doWhen you're still at the end of the lineGrab it ! Your life by the throat it is yours to live day by dayKick it ! The treacherous rat who is stealing your future away[Chorus]Train yards, roads, and highwaysI hear them calling my nameFrom the city lights to Valhalla's firesCount me in I'm still in the gameBreak your rusty chain, go paint another trainSkate that shit it's time to igniteNo pain, no gain, we destroy - not entertainStart a band and join the good fightGrab it ! Your life by the throat it is yours to live day by dayKick it ! The treacherous rats who are stealing your future awayI raise the dead with a forbidden chantBackhand slap you to life, bred, born, left, fed, suffocated, backstabbed, blood red,Dagon media, they're gonna feed on youSinister minister of the crimson empire of liarsBodies of the infidels, purgatory fires, burned on sacrificial pyres,Optical wires embedded in the heads of his admirers,Assembly of the dark gods

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Siberian Meat Grinder