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Black Label Songtext

The human condition is inherit claustrophobia.
Compression of my space made complete.
I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone.
Inanity rolls total through this sphere.
Ostracized for clarity of vision.
A dream unrealized of solitude that I should decend into autonomy
And know the pain of fellowship no more.
I feel nothing but a lack of space.
Paradox of socialization results in duress.
Rife with hostility, what has caused me so much hate?
Humanity. Exterminate with extreme predjudice.
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Album New American Gospel (2000)

Lamb of God
  1. 1.
    Black Label
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  4. 4.
    Letter to the Unborn
  5. 5.
  6. 6.
    Terror and Hubris in the House of Frank Pollard
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  10. 10.
    O.D.H.G.A.B.F.E.
Lamb of God - Black Label
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