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Victims Of War - Unleashed

"The sound of enormous bombs Tearing apart the ground Bursting, crashing, slashing Black clouds fill the once blue sky Everything set ablaze Bursting, crashing, slashing Victims Of War Bodies burned and"

Victims Of Mathematics - Grade

"I'm one fourth of what I used to be and half of what I need. We're the victims of mathematics, applying fractions to modern day living is as useful as handing gasoline to an arsonist. It's a twisted science"

Victims Of Technology - Vergeltung

"It scraps the truth off the surface of life To run through in comfort and to rest in peace Autem verum in caeco est And We are ones who used to dig in Victims of technology lay on the altar of welfare Being"

Victims Of Sacrifice - Exciter

"On this night the ritual begins Unholy terror deadly sin The witching hour is growing near The stroke of midnight the strike of fear With sacred knife held tight in your hand The maiden lies beneath where"

Victims of progress - In Control

"Another body lies in the streets, but we shrug it off, turn our heads victims of progress, symptoms of technology "traffic sucks" we say but someone lost their little girl today bodies strewn... life goes"

Victims Of War - Sweet Noise

"DROP THE WORDS DOWN... drop words for the past and the present drop the words for the coming days sing a song for the falling, falling angels for the ones who love and care for the bombs and the dead and"

Women's Studies Victims - Of Montreal

"They had painted her face like a man's mistake, like a man's mistake, gangbanging A sad return to the eagle-shaped mirror I'm the kind of mannequin that cheats and opens its eyes to the ladies of the"

Victims Of The Future - Gary Moore

"Searching each day for the answers Watching our hopes disappear. Set on a course for disaster Living our lives in fear. Our leaders leave us in confusion. For them there's only one solution. Caught in"

Voices And Victims - Annihilator

"My door's locked from the inside, I can't take anymore I'm safe from the outside, the other side of the door Alone in the darkness, alone in my space No one can reach me, no one to get on my case 'Cause"

Victims Of The Fire - Hotline

"Too many people are burning day by day wasting themselves away with their best friend, people that no one knows, people really still alive leaded to destruction with no chance. There's a fire inside them that"

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