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Mental Slaughter

from Trip of Death by Thrashless

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If there is God, cursed may he be
For gifting me with insanity
Where's the devil? I sold my soul to him

Mental slaughter,
Chains of hate
Mental slaughter,
Chains of hate

Hatred unleashed upon the world
Inside my anger burns
There is no return

Death we can not reverse
Cold without remorse
We suffer our loss

If there are angels, I hope to see them burn
The flames would light up the darkness in my world
Cremated hopes, dreams turned to ash
Swept away by winds of suffering

Hatred unleashed upon the world
Inside my anger burns
There is no return

Death we can not reverse
Cold without remorse
We suffer our loss

Just a little bit fucked up
I've got voices in my head
They say I'm slightly disturbed
'Cause I talk to the dead

Mental slaughter
Chains of hate
Mental slaughter
Endless chains of hate

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from Trip of Death, released September 14, 2013

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