D.F.
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D.F.
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Come on bitch catch the meteor
It's falling down right up from heavens
You are all already doomed
The hostages of common lot
The sands of your hopes are running out
And let the bridges burn out
Charon won't be long on the road
They are already heating pan
Where you are going to be boiling soon
And no solitary soul there
The thirteenth horseman is erasing his traces
The roads have ravelled
The flowers have faded
The judgement day has come, destroying the dreams
This is all reality not nightmares at all
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Victim Of Depravity performs "D.F.", and this lyric page sits inside the Victim Of Depravity catalog on LyroVerse.
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