Black Mammoth

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Fools gold, siphoned and sold, merchants of death
 Dead in spirit, now dead in flesh
 Fools gold, siphoned and sold, merchants of death
 Dead in spirit, now dead in flesh
 Born of violent flames, landscapes of ashes
 The roots soak up the rain, burning in acid
 The wounds are cauterized, and left unbandaged
 Wilting beneath a sun, withered and damaged
 Tragedy reigns forever
 
 Rejoice in masses
 The tribe collapses
 The mother weeps in her dying breath
 Rise from the ashes, oh foul Black Mammoth
 Dead in spirit, now dead in flesh
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 Tread on sacred terrain, envenomed and ravaged
 The peace upon the plains, seized by the savage
 Primitive practices, uproot and vanish
 Modern barbarians, new rite of passage
 Rejoice in masses
 The tribe collapses
 The mother weeps in her dying breath.
 Rise from the ashes, oh foul Black Mammoth
 Dead in spirit, now dead in flesh
 Tragedy reigns forever
 Tragedy reigns forever
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 Tragedy reigns forever.
 

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Duration
04:38
Key
7
Tempo
136 BPM

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