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Fire In The Sky
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Deicide - Fire In The Sky



You it is a garbage that not valley nothing, excrement, I do not

go to relar in you, I do not want to make dirty my hands with

excrement. Blood that germinates inside of you is mourning,

wants to tear its head, to put you in drug of hell, to burn you,

to make of you excrement who petrifies the life, goes to foder,

to motherfucker, eyes neutral and alone, that bleeds for the

excrement of the emptiness that has covered you, I'm a pop star

threat and I'm not dead yet…



Got a super dred bet with an angel drug head

Like a deadbeat winner, I want to be a sinner

An idolized bang for the industry killer

A hideous man that you don't understand

Throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to fucking snap

It's evilsonic, it's pornoholic

Breakdowns, obscenities, it's all I want to be…



If you're 555, then I'm 666

If you're 555, I'm 666

(What's it like to be a heretic?)







I prefer Satan of that you, its excrement piece, it feels,

feels the candle that if burns in its rotten blackout, feels,

sees, its life to blow up, therefore Satan goes to catch you,

yes, feels, its hands had burnt, its excrement piece, feels,

feels, the candle to inside gush out blood of its blacks and

deep eyes... Excrement, son of bitch, excrement, son of bitch,

excrement, absorbs the blood of God and goes to it feels Satan…





Son, son, son of bitch, porra, go to foder themselves, go to

absorb its father, to eat its mother, son of bitch, embryo, son

of bitch, have mourning of looking at for its face, absorb me,

therefore of me you do not go to leave, poor fellow, go to die



Satan you go to catch you, yes, its useless one, the emptiness

of the nothing, she goes to steal its heart, and to make to bleed

as the soul of Satan, son of bitch, drains for the end of the

world, and feels the blood of God to evaporate and to launch you

for the infinite of the universe with Satan



(R) You believe God son of bitch? (R) (W) I wait that not its

excrement of caralho, therefore Satan goes to catch you... I

want to have you in the fire of the hell. In the fire... I

want to have you in the fire of the hell!










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