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Attila
Standing lonely at the top, I watch you drop I've destroyed every single thing I touch I've destroyed every single thing I love
The Wounds That Speak
Slaughter To Prevail
Fit For A King
Emmure
Upon A Burning Body
The Plot In You
Suicide Silence