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What kind of a man is a man who lives in the kingdom of tyrants |
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What kind of a man is a man who calls you with the voice of sirens |
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That man hates everything in you and your existence |
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That man hates everything from you and gives you nothingness |
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Still you keep crawling before his eyes |
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Still you refuse to, refuse to reach into the light and the pattern keeps repeating itself |
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What kind of a man is a man who can blame someone else for his sins |
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What kind of a man is a man whose image becomes clear when darkness descends |
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That man does not have a name, some call him |
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Master That man does not give you choice |
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Still you feel some kind of attraction |
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Still you keep crawling before his eyes |
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Still you refuse to, refuse to reach into the light and the pattern keeps repeating itself |
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God of reptiles! |
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God of reptiles! |
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Beware! God of reptiles! |
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God of reptiles! |
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You will betray yourself, you will |
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You will hate yourself, you will |
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You will lose yourself, you will |
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You will see your finger on the trigger |
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You will see, you will feel |
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That your world is in flames |
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And everything you've got is emptiness |
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You will see, you will feel |
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That this is not a game |
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And your god is merciless |
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Still you keep crawling before his eyes |
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Still you refuse to, refuse to reach into the light and the pattern keeps repeating itself |
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God of reptiles! |
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God of reptiles! |
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Beware! |