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Skladatelia
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Texty: Slayer. World Painted Blood. Snuff.

It starts with vanity, arrogance and greed
Panic is my obsession
No one can escape, the thrill is much too great
Despair is my creation

Everything obscene emanates from me
Homicide is on the rise
It all begins now, take your final bow
The camera never lies

Action, torture, misery, endless suffering
Torment, agony captured for eternity
Action, you're the main attraction
Torture, misery, endless suffering
Pleasing to the eye, to this you can't deny

No one else around, razor wire bound
Insanity is so near
Heart begins to seize, watch you atrophy
Reality is now clear

Take a look inside, many more have died
The Internet's an open door
Everyone can see, dying brutally
The audience begs for more

Action, torture, misery, endless suffering
Torment, agony, captured for eternity
Action, you're the main attraction
Torture, misery, endless suffering
Pleasing to the eye, to this you can't deny

Murder is my future, killing is my future
Murder is my future, killing is my future

Torture, misery, endless suffering
Pleasing to the eye, to this you can't deny

Murder is my future, killing is my future
Murder is my future, killing is my future
Murder is my future, killing is my future
Murder is my future, killing is my future
Murder is my future