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  • Текст песни Manticora - 1944. Playing God

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    And I stand there like a king
    Confronting you all – a hall of condemned
    Almost like silent puppets on a string
    You dance by my hands into the shadows of death

    Your pathetic life means nothing to me
    Random killings just for my exquisite pleasure
    A violent game of destiny
    I sit back and enjoy like judge and jury

    Playing God…
    Walk into my world of pain
    Never walk out of here again
    Playing God…
    Soon I shall reveal for thee
    The hatred buried deep in me

    Bones and skulls monumentally piled
    To greet your arrival
    Inhuman slavery, meaningless surgery
    To prevent your survival

    And I stand here like a god
    Watching my heard, my dejected flock
    Plans how to tear you all apart
    Disposing of your kind as if you were never here

    Playing God…
    Walk into my world of pain
    Never walk out of here again
    Playing God…
    Soon I shall reveal for thee
    My hatred buried deep in me

    “Why can’t no one hear the screaming?
    Lost in a future, of dreams of escape
    You were obsessed with the urge to destroy,
    Of maiming, mutilating, murder n rape”

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