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Face to face, eye to eye |
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No one has lived or survived |
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We are the hunters of a new world |
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Their heads will prize me and keep the circle alive |
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Our names cleaned up and our pots full of gold |
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Screaming ghost will be found betrayed |
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Fighting hard to clean up their names |
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Screaming ghost will start a damned cursed revenge |
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To knock all down |
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Screaming ghost will be found betrayed |
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Fighting hard to clean up their names |
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Screaming ghost will start |
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A damned cursed revenge |
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There they've failed side by side |
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Letting their prize walk alive |
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They've burned a thousand years of pride |
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Never the circle had a member identified |
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Never the circle had a prey talking live |
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We'll never have the chance |
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To get back to our life |
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We'll make the truth come up |
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Or terminate them all, oh yeah! |
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We are the hunted ones, and all the best |
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Will be trying to take our lives |
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They've told the Master's flag we've |
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Failed burning the flag's name |
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Truth is the first one to die in a war and |
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Who tells the version to the books is the wining side |
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When the silent man's talking |
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All the proof is demanded |
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But when rage's talking |
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Everybody listens up |
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[Chorus] |
