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It has been so long, waiting for it to come |
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A thousand times i have snarled your prayers. |
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To the very end, of a mind so bend |
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I've spent the years counting the days. |
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Now at last you came, to impure my veins |
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I greet you welcome to the feast. |
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The oath is clear, sworn in godly spheres |
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My name written out in blood. |
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Ohh ! bastard beast, |
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Spawned in rebel fields. |
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Revenge is my sight, racing through the night, |
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Do you feel me coming ? |
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Bastard beast |
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... |
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I wish to dwell, on a thousand dead |
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Laying slaughtered in my path. |
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I can not stop this magic thought |
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A possession of raging hate. |
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All i can feel is the vast appeal |
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The dead root of a human soul. |
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Possession strikes, with glorious might |
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It's a blizring sight. |
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Ohh ! bastard beast, |
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Spawned in rebel fields. |
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Straight out'a hell, hear me scream and yell, |
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Now it's time to burn ! |
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Bastard beast |
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I ride, upon the wings of hell |
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Infectious thoughts burning my brain. |
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The bastard beast erects |
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To bend the hook aimed for your flesh. |
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The time has come no place to hide |
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Ancient wrath unleashed in splendour |
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You beg and plead, you want to heed |
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But this time it's all for heal |
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Ohh ! bastard beast, |
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Spawned in rebel fields. |
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I'm son of a bitch, baptised in devil spit, |
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Now it's time to pay. |
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Bastard beast |
