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Stigmata

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Stigmata

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How do you get in the mind state to kill?

How do you get in the mind state to kill?

I need a fill

Of violence

To bust up the silence for real

Traumatized ain’t gonna hide how I feel

The truth is alive and well

Its underground living on the Wi-Fi still

Don’t buy all the lies they sell

When the black hawk cries head right for the hills

They put a hole in the back of my head and call it suicide

Woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified

You decide if you wanna ride can’t stop us when we unified

I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified

Stigmata

Stigmata

There ain’t no hero, save the day figure

To pave the way quicker

To stave another day away before we gotta pay the grave digger

It’s all up to us to deliver

I walk through the valley where the snakes they slither

Where the rain gets thicker

And the pain disfigures

Who’s gonna rise when saints pray to sinners?

The truth won’t die when they pull trigger

They put a hole in the back of my head and call it suicide

Woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified

You decide if you wanna ride can’t stop us when we unified

I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified

Stigmata

Stigmata

Burn me down

Strip me bare

Watch me drown

I don’t care

Drag your nails

Across my mind

But still I walk

Sanctified

They put a hole in the back of my head called it suicide

I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified

You decide if you wanna ride can’t stop us when we unified

They put a hole in the back of my head called it suicide

Stigmata

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