Slaves for Scores - Spreading

We're spreading as they all
And we're turning as they all
Seconds at an end for those left behind

This is the anthem of our hate
A feeling of disgrace
This is the anthem of our hate
A feeling of disgrace

Too cold for my skin
Closed eyes watch them burn and die

This is the anthem of our hate
A feeling of disgrace
This is the anthem of our hate
A feeling of disgrace

Your vision may be a strong one
But your moments gone and I
I am the victorious one

Take my hand
Don't be afraid
This is the anthem of our hate

This is the anthem of our hate
A feeling of disgrace
This is the anthem of our hate
A feeling of disgrace

Here we go

Written by:
Antony Hämäläinen, Jason Schulze

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