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riding the devil's horse |
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I'm riding the devil's horse the sinister curse has me in it's spell degraded scalps that adorn me so well and every time when your death glare meets mine a phantom is gazing through cynical eyes bounded so faithful by spiritual beasts scattering splendors of worshipping deeds no mercy will pump out the damned tears in me predominant signs bring just tragedy to the perdition - that keeps me alive riding the devil's horse |
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I'm riding the devil's horse the devil's horse it whispers to me with languishing lips the evil is hunger and the fire |
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I breathe |
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I know that there're two ways for me to walk on within my rage under final command and power was given to me by the sword the day of my wrath who'll be able to stand nobody surviving the passage of blood and hell follows me when |
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I'm rising up so follow my trace - to the destiny riding the devil's horse |
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I'm riding the devil's horse... the devil's horse |