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This song is by A.R.G. and appears on the album Entrance (1989).

Forced to use touch deeds
Getting away from the pain
Blood bursting evil seeds
Creeping into every vein

Crying from the heart
Tells you the final truth
There's nothing what apart
Without ripping your flesh

Rip your flesh
Pain crawls everywhere
Rip your flesh
Pain doesn't care

This disease of humans
Got very famous reputation
Spreading over the nation
Sudden, fast self destruction

Suffer all your life
With the thousands pains
There's no time
It destroys your soul

You live badly
But that's not the point
Disease will proudly
Wash you down to hell

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