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Aug 2019
Streets filled with the sick
Piled up on top of the other
In which you decide not to care
When others just fall in their despair

When you hear the cry of help
You look the other way
And you could never tell
Unless someone could pay

PAY WITH THEIR LIVES

Tainted hearts
With tainted minds
This is destiny
As the streets are filling with...
...the vomits of the nation
As they sing...

(Chorus)---

Welcome to the hell care center
When others are rejected
As the sick becomes the dead
Walking the Earth without their heads
Welcome to the hell care center
Lesser shall be trashed
They shall rise from their sleep
No one shall ever to keep
In this hell care center again...
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Observing the lot
They become so lost
As many shall rot
Before entering the fires of hell

Stench of the poor
Reaching through the skies
With hearts of cruel
Your heaven shall deny

The gates are eternally locked
Only for the green that screams greed
As the hands can only feed
The hunger of the trust
Written on dollar signs

(Chorus)

(Guitar Solo 1)

Toss the unpaid
Approve the rich
Turn your back on the tears
And welcome the rain
Of the green

Throw everything away
Which one deserves for the system
Shall be welcomed with arms open
While others can just die...
...on the smell of the *****!!!

Let the cursed walk
Let them all walk
To a new destiny
Of their own DEMISE

(Guitar Solo 2)

The gates are eternally locked
Only for the green that screams greed
As the hands can only feed
The hunger of the trust
Written on dollar signs

(Chorus)

Welcome to the hell care center
Welcome to the hell care center
YOU HAVE BEEN APPROVED, MY RICH MAN

(Final Guitar Solo)
Simon Nader
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Simon Nader  36/M/Vancouver, BC, Canada
(36/M/Vancouver, BC, Canada)   
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