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Şarkı Sözleri Bleeding, weeping, coagulation sets in A bolt in my head! The grisly aftermath of a life spent waiting for the carnage to come I love the stench of my brothers, my sisters bloodsoaked and lifeless Sinew, clots, cream of the crop Bile, intestines scrap heap to be digested this love never dies