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Crown of barbwire
Tearing open wounds
Dripping blood blinding eyes
Frenzy crowd screaming insults
Cross of black steel on sholders
Chackles with nails inside
Body hanging on the cross
From pierced wrists
Every self proclaimed christ
In torture show for our pleasure
Messangers of unreal
Live in shadow of cross of black steel
