Din-addict - The Inhuman Selection Game lyrics

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The war was outbreaked my machines They had fucking autocracy Exploiting the ignorant people With disguise of delivery Selecting selected to live on The average crowd was put to death Nothing, but the rank mattered The brain - the executioner They killed them without respect It is just a slight practise for them Religion of fate They won't submit to live Religion of fate Fanatic of slaughtering