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May 2013
You've never seen hell in the eyes of a thousand men
Not like I have
They came marching in rows
Surrounding me, dragging chains
I lost control of what happened next
The evil in their eyes crept out
And flooded the air
Their boots recreated thunder
And my heart was lost
I began to sway
As sweet sweet melodies
Ate my soul away
I marched  And with them
I carried in my eyes
The hell of a thousand men
A good head space? What is that.
mads
Written by
mads  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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