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Axis of Advance

Revolution Decimation

X marks this day in the darkness, but within its view

The blood from my boot lace garotte comes clean in a gutter wash

Middle aged wretched whore

Faceless, nameless, penniless

Lying down, rictus twisted

Extinguished from a long misery

Sleep comes easy this night

As a gear in life shifts

They will emerge from the metal caves

Punishment's mystery revealed

The day of XX waiting they come not

Choose they, to ignore? Or does it not know?

Fear turns to anger... Turns to hate

Revolution Decimation

Something is furious... It's in us... It fears us

Feeling the blood, oh, the blood

A useless, nameless old man's blood

As he drops, I stand waiting they do not come

Like a stone, does it not see? It makes me hate it even more

XXX the will to kill reality the final decamp

Winds of variance; Rising force blood lust for invincibility

A garotte turned to a poniard and now a gun

Revolution Decimation