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"When people worship a mam |
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And not the ideal" |
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There's a fire in you soul |
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There's a fire in your brain |
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You're running blind |
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Your mind is hazed with pain |
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Your neck is in a noose |
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All hell is breaking loose |
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Your life lies free |
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For any here to claim |
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You're under a death spell |
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I'll soon see you in hell |
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There's no place left for you |
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To run and hide |
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The dogs are drawing near |
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The end seems crystal clear |
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As steady as the rising of the tide |
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Sin, not fear |
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Will rule this night |
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Cold steal |
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Will win this fight |
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The fire burns in your head |
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It brings an unfailing end |
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End your useless struggle |
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You can't win in the end |
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Your useless life |
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Juat won't be missed for long |
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Death, blood, fire and steel |
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They cause the pain you feel |
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You want to life |
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You better ask for more |
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Raise your voices now |
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And scream your pain out loud |
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You're lying in a muddy |
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Bloodsoaked hole |
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'Cause in the end we'll kill |
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So write your goddamned will |
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We'll cut you down |
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Just like a fucking whore |
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Sin, not fear |
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Will rule this night |
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Cold steal |
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Will win this fight |
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The fire burns in your head |
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It brings an unfailing end |
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So bow your goddamned heads |
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Or you're gonna end up dead |
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We'll smash your ugly face |
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Into the wall |
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We want your soul to sell |
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We should just go to hell |
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Although we claim to fight |
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For right and god |
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The cross of iron rules |
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We're served by goddamned fools |
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Who've put themselves completely |
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In our hands |
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And we know in the end |
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Resist and you are dead |
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We're bursting out and now |
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Shall rule the land |
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Sin, not fear |
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Will rule this night |
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Cold steal |
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Will win this fight |
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The fire burns in your head |
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It brings an unfailing end |
