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Purification Banging The Drums Of War

We?re at the present time living in a age of mass extinction. Each year, more than 20.000 unique especies disappear from this planet forever. This represents

I Wear my colours in the battlefield I Wear my colours and I am ready to kill Resistance - We won?t step back March foward into an hell made of flesh

Into this world I was born to suffer and weep My entire existence spent in continuous suffering Compelled to stagnate from birth to the grave I won?

I am trapped in this jungle of concrete Surrounded by the most dangerous animals alive I have to fight to survive I have to fight to survive From police