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Crusher Lyrics - Artist : Haunted, The
If you can't hold your own
Don't point your fucking finger at me! Cough, spit, scream, hatred! All inclusive And yes, it's a question of class and experience Consider yourself dismissed Lesson A: This lifestyle is not for sale Give it up, again, and again And that's how we do it! To crush You must love No false pride No fashion No fake set of values A primal force-to completely absorb Transforming, serpent-like Infernal and true Lesson B: Imitation equals failure Surrender to this And that's how we do it! To crush You must love Character grows from pain Sealed and approved! And the strength to overcome Trial by fire! No slackness No wasted chase This is the discipline To crush you must love The fine art of crush |
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