Deathrace lyrics by Umbah. Life's got too much Have dangerous bloody recollections Divided- sectioned - therapy - dissolution Cut aside - hybrid cyanide...
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Life's got too much
Have dangerous bloody recollections
Divided- sectioned - therapy - dissolution
Cut aside - hybrid cyanide
Joyless warped dimension
Felt the Devil's own touch
Forcefully rearranged
Facing total doom now
In a box full of the deranged
Abort - collapse - deaf - fear
Overthrown- testament to sadness
Obsolete souls say goodbye
Death race - a game about killing
Decapitated relics of shows gone by
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