.Under the ground, creatures are born
Siblings they crawl, ass soon as they're breath
Rise to the top, a fresh taste of blood
Fear - the monster we've made
Now is the time, to reap the begot
Sold our souls to the dark
Sacrifice of the whole
Franken-shit, we have mad.
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