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letra de welcome - fumar

[intro]
enter the void
inside is nothing
nothing but the darkness left behind

[chorus]
how many motherf-ckers know that
this gonna be the last day they gonna be alive?
laying ’em all down to sleep in a casket
they never again gonna see the light

how many motherf-ckers know that
this gonna be the last day they gonna be alive?
laying ’em all down to sleep in a casket
they never again gonna see the light

[verse 1]
how many motherf-ckers all get
tossed in a coffin lay down in a casket (lay down)
how many motherf-ckers end up
exsanguinated wrapped up in the plastic (way down)
putting they bodies up off in a coffin
lay down go to sleep rip ’em all straight apart
when i set em up wet em up get em up
murda mo’ murda mo’ motherf-cker never letting up (murda murda)
taking no muf-ckin losses (none b-tch)
creeping late night in the darkness (die b-tch)
lay em all down go to sleep
gonna blast and keep poppin’
make ’em think i’m f-cking heartless
back from the f-cking dead visions up in my head
staring at shadows appear on the wet cement
bodies left stains on the floor and the smell of the corpse
but no other form of trace is left (nothing left)
set that b-tch alight and burn the body for it start to rot (start to rot)
get rid of the evidence cleansed by the fire too f-cking hot (way too f-cking hot)
gather the ashes and scatter em over the burial plot (redrum on god)
lay a motherf-cker down blood’ll curdle watch it clot
looking forward to finding another body to drop
[chorus]
how many motherf-ckers know that
this gonna be the last day they gonna be alive?
laying ’em all down to sleep in a casket
they never again gonna see the light

how many motherf-ckers know that
this gonna be the last day they gonna be alive?
laying ’em all down to sleep in a casket
they never again gonna see the light

[verse 2]
welcome to death its the dying day (they die)
get’ em together then find a way (they lie)
to sacrifice to the demons
so bleed them and feed them they bodies today (murda murda)
motherf-ckers all stretched out all over the floor
and the pentagrams drawn with the blood but need more
to paint sigils around me like aleister crowley
candles to the south to the north (6 6 6)
satanic ritual pity no
motherf-cker cause they getting sacrificed
put em up in a vice
heart pumping nothing but ice
opening up the ventricles and take a look inside
you feeling like you alive?
i’m feeling like you should die
put a bullet up in the head lay that motherf-cker down
time to die they lie then ignite the fire
burn the motherf-cker til nothing
but ashes scattered on the ground
whom die they lie putting the bodies up into the fire (put the bodies up into the fire)
inside they cry burn that mu’f-cker til they expire (til they expire)
they fry they die cause it seem that the demons require (the demons require)
more bodies so stack em up rack em up
throw all them mu’f-ckers into a pyre (6 6 6)

- fumar

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