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you brought the flood
dragged me down
through your own twisted beliefs
made me fear the water

I'll bring the fire
burn your highland
leave no survivors
fire born from fear

fear born from a need
a need of survival
survival threatened
by your selfish ideas

so drown me
pull my limp grey body out the water
dissect my freezing limbs
pull out my bloodless organs

my will is still there
fiery rage burning the kindling
or the fags
as you'd call them

burn the fags
and start a wildfire
but the faggots are burnt
so you're the one left in our flames