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(Verse) |
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A hunter born, pursue the weak |
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No remorse to gauge |
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He faced the dawn with stains of blood |
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From the lifes he's claimed |
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(Pre-Chorus) |
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Closing, panting frantically |
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Don't make the slightest sound |
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Take you calm as she's drawing near |
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Astounded sheaths the ground |
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(Chorus) |
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Turn and forsake |
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Save every soul spearfinger takes |
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High in dismay |
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Save every soul spearfinger takes |
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Now |
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(Verse) |
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Shroud of fog, flesh and stone |
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Master of disguise |
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Piercing flesh, velocity |
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Her fist is your demise |
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(Pre-Chorus) |
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Closing, panting frantically |
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Don't make the slightest sound |
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Take you calm as she's drawing near |
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Astounded sheaths the ground |
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(Chorus) |
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Turn and forsake |
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Save every soul spearfinger takes |
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High in dismay |
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Save every soul spearfinger takes |
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Now |
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(Instrumental break) |
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(Chorus) |
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Turn and forsake |
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Save every soul spearfinger takes |
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High in dismay |
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Save every soul spearfinger takes |
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Now |
