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It is time for nailing some heads Something looms in the dark tunnel ahead These headless bodies keep walking Can't you hear the half-deads talking Without their eyes, they can see it Without their ears, they can hear it Without their lungs, they are breathing With no blood, they are bleeding New world society Has written their blank Creed, Giving liberty To widows draped in black weeds When life's not worth living Are they real, are they fake? Hold out to the end, unforgiving They wish they were dead Someone godlike holding heads as a salesman From ashes of hell he's arisen The whole world fatalities Seen through half opened eyes For them being Nothing They paid the price Without their heart, they can feel it With no soul, they feel hatred Without their legs, they are creeping Without dreams, they are sleeping Repeat Chorus The whole world's fatalities Have thrown on a head hunter sheild Confront brutality, Their doom is as yet unsealed For those who are blind, Whose life is a fake Deprived of all presence of mind А profound mistake