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One thought, needless to say |
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The action do repay |
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Someone out there filthyminded is digging up graves of the hated |
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To strike them again |
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Blow away the funeral dust |
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Souls forlorn |
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From darkness born |
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Diabolical seed |
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Of hate we breed |
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Never be at one with yourself |
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Cry out the pain |
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For feared was he |
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Utmost cause for not taking you |
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Hunted are we for reasons told |
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A story of disbelief was written |
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The run, the running of man |
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Come with me, run |
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Hated all these years |
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What a waste of time |
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Was I the one you really wanted |
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What do they want |
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The searching ones |
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Of hate they came |
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And in hate they die |
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So tell me what is your quest |
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Of times never spoken of |
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You tell a tale of rewarded times |
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In time you`ll learn the truth about me |
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Someone out there filthyminded is digging up graves of the hated |
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To strike them again |
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Blow away the funeral dust |
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Souls forlorn |
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From darkness born |
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Diabolical seed |
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Of hate we breed |
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For what am |
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I if not as others |
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What am I if anything |
