Dead Men Lying On The Bottom Of Their Graves. All Young Men Must Go. Wondering When Savior Comes, Are They Gonna Be Saved? They've Gone So Far, To Find No Hope. They're Nevering Back. God Is Wearing Black. The Savior Shall Not Come. Maybe They Deserve To Die.
Author's Note: Inspired by System of a Down.
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