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Lletres: The Acacia Strain. The Carpathian.

I am the white horse that death rode in on, I drove the first nail in the cross
Assume the worst and pray for the best, we are all the Antichrist
You are the plague, you're filled with disease and you ruin lives
You are the plague, get down on your knees and fucking die
I have come to do the Devil's work
No one is here to forgive you for your sins
I am the white horse that death rode in on, I drove the first nail in the cross
Assume the worst and pray for the best, we are all the Antichrist
You are the plague, you're filled with disease and you ruin lives
You are the plague, get down on your knees and fucking die
You are the plague, you're filled with disease and you ruin lives
You are the plague, get down on your knees and fucking die
I have come to do the Devil's work
No one is here to forgive you for your sins
I am the white horse that death rode in on, I drove the first nail in the cross
Assume the worst and pray for the best, we are all the Antichrist