Halford - The Mower

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Hell brawl a landscape of the corpse

Still filled with no remorse

Such pickings for the crow

Who dances on a throne?

The Mover



Let perish be the word

The culling of the herd

And end is what we seek



Suspended disbelief

Abominations grief

The sea of evilution

Our world of destitution



No light, no air, no light, no air, no exit



Excruciating pain

Demoralized again



The wrecking has begun

The sickening undone



No light, no air, no light, no air, no exit



For witness had its way

Death sentence comes today

So struggle at the brink

It's time to be extinct

Upon a broken back

Hear every bone go crack



A gutless withered flesh

Led forward on its leash

Flat line in the abyss

Where nightmares reminisce



No air, no light, no exit

No air, no light, no exit



The confrontations rest

No air no light no exit

Flat line in the abyss

No air, no light, no exit

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