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The fire, it rises from the depths of hell |
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Fear is shown in all eyes |
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Our lives considered lost |
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Those who draw swords |
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Prepare to die |
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In darkness it awaits you |
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It won't die until you die |
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A bloodbath to remember |
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Come night you won't exist |
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Here comes the unwanted creature |
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This beast stands driven by fear |
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The taste of flesh satisfies its never ending want |
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The screams grow louder |
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I hear the children crying |
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What do I do |
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Do I sit and watch this well |
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I highly ****ing doubt it |
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I feel the need to kill |
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And with these hands |
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Your days are numbered |
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And with these hands you'll be dismembered |
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I will not fall away |
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The moon lies darkend |
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No light for them to see |
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Our blood boils with hatred |
