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Lyrics: Trollheim's Grott. Bloodsoaked And Ill-fated. Exact Answers and Syndicate Solutions.


Religious today is the opposite to righteous
Living are not the heroes but the dead you respect
Inhale the air where you can smell the presence of evil
Take my advice and don't step on the black flowers

We are horizontal, we are vertical, together we
control superbeast paranoia
We create icons, we tear down gods, we are on
the top of evolution
Take your next step, but dont step on the flowers
Ah, advance little more, so I can finally see your face
We are in front of you
Barrels of our guns
pointed to your head
click, click, boom, you're dead
We don't give you any exact answers
Our destination lies unknown
where do you want to go?
Humans I have known

Have perished in flames
but we do offer syndicate solutions
We are horizontal, we are vertical, together
we control superbeast paranormal
We create icons, we tear down gods
we are on the top of evolution