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Umor Rex's lyrics & chords
It was boredom, that which killed us, yet it was tedium, that which brought us back to life. "Apocalypse watch: cult netlabel rises from the grave; cult re-assembled, then quickly disbanded by religious authorities, who call it a very tangible threat; cult leaders, resurrected but penniless, claim recognition and fresh beer to clear their throats from that dry, funny taste you get when you die; Hollywood offers a wad of dollars for the story of their enigmatic founder but cult leaders fight for royalties and end up killing each other all over ...read more