Delivery Service Of Chaos lyrics by Natural Hate. Face to face This is the day Maybe you will die There's no escape You are here It's time to take the mask...
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Face to face
This is the day
Maybe you will die
There's no escape
You are here
It's time to take the mask
Your corrupt mind
It smells like shit
It was easy to find you
The time has come
No return
You will fall
Delivery service of chaos
Is the name of this place
That will be your prison
And you look at your face, deformed
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