Hate is what i Love and Love is what i Hate
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There is one style you can’t ignore.
This style is called hardcore.
This kind of style can’t be vanished.
It will always live on in your mind, your body and your soul.
If you ignore the feelings for hardcore you’re a fool.
Because you have to be proud that you love this style.
This feeling is for ever and not for a wile.
So put on your speakers on max volume.
Listen carefully to the beat.
And come from your lazy ass and dance with your feet.
Created by myself
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Disorder, yes.
Sound is our armor, yes.
Pissing razorblades.
As dust from the grave, blood for the glory of the fist will be shed.
Hate us.
Believe us, we lead the burning shadows.
Chairs made of human skeletons.
Damnation, yes.
As the demons wait, diabolic filth will rise from the endless chaos.
Only misanthropy.
Broken out of a window in hell, we have the reached the flesh.
The whole planet will bathe in blood.
All will be chaos and evil.
Agony is coming.
Doom.
The dead will walk the earth.
Prisoners of the condemned, there is no future.
Your jealousy is our energy.
Piss fucking razorblades.
Angerfist
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