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You're lost and hounded |
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You're legs are too weak to run |
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You're mind scream forward |
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Your back to dead for fun |
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Wrath, the undead |
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Breathe down your neck |
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Smash the undead |
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Return Attack |
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Return Attack |
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Redie |
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Undead |
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Redie |
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Undead |
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Death is coming near |
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I feel it more and more |
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Swallowing my fear |
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I'm ready for the gore |
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Send the dead to me |
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Fear is not my name |
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I'm not the one to flee |
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Redying is to blame |
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They're dead unbounded |
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Their souls have left and gone |
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They've no mind to stop them |
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I'll beat them one on one |
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Wrath, the undead |
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Chop off the neck |
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Smash the undead |
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Swing my axe |
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Swing my axe |
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Redie |
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Undead |
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Redie |
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Undead |
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Drenched with guts and blood |
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The stench of death and rot. |
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But I don't care right now |
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Have fun and laugh out loud |
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Redie |
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Undead |
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Redie |
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Undead |
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Redie |
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Undead |
