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Exodus Pleasures Of The Flesh

(Exodus) So you think you're good and ready? If you do your bubble is gonna burst We're getting whipped into a frenzy And you're the one we'll punish

(Exodus) Intro- Tom Skid Voices inside my head are making me go mad Now I'm afraid to sleep from nightmares that I've had I feel I'm on the edge, I need

(Exodus, Baloff) Hatred is spreading like the plague The fuse is cut the line's been frayed The third world's a time bomb ready to blow Soon the earth

A distant hum Cuts right through the skies Calling my attention I look up I can't believe my eyes Thousands and thousands Hungry for our minds They're

Traducció: Èxode. Plaers de la carn.

: [Exodus] A distant hum Cuts right through the skies Calling my attention I look up I can't believe my eyes Thousands and thousands Hungry for our

: [Exodus] Rode up on my steed, dirty and mean My eyes filled with intent to kill Came in with the dust, a look of disgust The sting of the whip's burning

: [Exodus] There's some that say we won't last Say that we could never beat the the odds But we just look at them and laugh As the pressure surges through

: [Exodus] So you think you're good and ready? If you do your bubble is gonna burst We're getting whipped into a frenzy And you're the one we'll punish