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Soils of Fate - Sandstorm
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Album

Sandstorm

(2001)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresBrutal Death Metal
LabelsForensick Music
Ranked#187 for 2001 , #6,775 all-time
Album rating :  83.3 / 100
Votes :  3
3. .44 (3:24)
I can't swallow the hunger, I fear myself
My duty is to conquer, I'm wild but no beast
All the harmI've caused is a reflection of a man
Who's lost but reborn
Built up in me
Tension, desire
Now I'm back, I love to hunt
A maniac with a .44
To finally let it all go, pull off,
See it all just vanish...
It all just vanished, disappeared

Tied up, ripped up, I stick my gun down your throat

One last look at, thee, those who's now ready,
For the fall, those who once feared for their lives

No
I am not the beast
Oppression is my passion
I invite you to a reality beyond
No weak soul can ever destroy me
Based my entire world on humiliation
So, proceed into submission
An invitation to my reality

I can't swallow the hunger, I fear myself
My duty is to conquer, I'm wild but no beast
All the harmI've caused is a reflection of a man
Who's lost but reborn

I'm back to strike again, to hunt again
Wipe the regret out off my face, I'm here again
I see the eyes scream, faces that bleed, is this my blood?
The naked body, the ones I killed
Your never got buried

I hit and hit, my fist went deeper, deeper down

No beast is so wild that he cannot feel compassion
No beast is so wild that he cannot feel compassion
No beast I am, therefore no compassion I feel
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