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His father was tortured |
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Right in front of his eyes |
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His mother was raped |
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She was left to die |
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He sworn to get even |
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Even if he had to die himself |
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He knew the law was going to get him |
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No forgiveness |
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Tonight they're all going to die |
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Burning hatred clouds his mind |
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The look on his face was cold and grey |
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A burning venegance what drives him on |
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I pitty those about to die tonight |
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No forgiveness |
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Tonight they're all going to die |
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He stands near the spot |
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Where his parents died |
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2 years now gone since the tragic day |
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He remembers the priest asking forgiveness |
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They'll never take him back alive |
