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Metal and muscle |
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Smashing you hard right out to the abyss |
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Torture and torment |
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If not for the kill we would never exist |
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Aggression and anger, hatred and pain |
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Spreading your poison disease |
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Black is the magic, past the insane |
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We are the sons of the beast |
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Born to kill, born to kill, born to kill |
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Extreme aggression |
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Blood in the ears, skulls will shatter to bits |
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Thought you were ready |
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But never prepared for torture like this |
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Hit by the hammer too much for the brain |
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A sound that we know all too well |
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Judgement day's here, shaking with fear |
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Welcome to the depths of hell |
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Born to kill, born to kill, born to kill |
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The speakers are thunder the lights are the fire |
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The stage is the setting for wars of the wild |
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Smoke is the screen for the mystery |
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The violence and force will make you bleed |
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Metal and muscle |
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Smashing you hard right out to the abyss |
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Torture and torment |
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If not for the kill we would never exist |
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Aggression and anger, hatred and pain |
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Spreading your poison disease |
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Black is the magic, past the insane |
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We are the sons of the beast |
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Born to kill, born to kill |
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Born to kill, born to kill |
