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I curse the names |
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Craved for my death |
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It's time to stop your breath |
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I'm back for blood |
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Which I'll consume |
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You feel the taste of doom |
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My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind |
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I promise. The torments of traitors will come |
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I've found your place |
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That place is a tomb |
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Your flesh will rot in gloom |
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The choice is clear |
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Your end is Near |
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I want to feel your fear |
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My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind |
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I promise. The torments of traitors will come |
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Fall to your knees |
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Repent your sins |
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Feel the weakness |
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Soon you will cease your existence |
