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Black Space Riders
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The GOD-Survivor
Coming down like an asteroid they've hit the ground.
Cutting deep like a scalpel would:into the ground. They try to finish work somehow, hunting the homeless. Soon the world coming down:rise of the ruthless. And when the atmosphere is lost, oh they defeat us. And when the nuclear winter falls: oh they might beat us!
Save me, they're coming. I'm the God-Survivor.
The call of ancient prophecy, born from destruction. Driven by death technology, breeding perfection. And over crushed and broken bones: oh I will lead us. And past the ruins of burning homes: oh I will feed us.
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