| As part of the union, villagers started to heading west
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| Vultures of the living, stew of men leaving nest
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| Watch those sticks, jumping heads flying heads in the air
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| Villagers of the village, time to leave their fucking mess
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| Sight, starts to blur out
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| Flesh fall to ground
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| Satan’s death toll reminds you
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| Np truth to be found
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| Evil Pox has struck — killing everything in sight
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| Evil Pox has struck — the sicks are set to take his flight
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| Evil Pox has struck — killing everything in sight
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| Evil Pox has struck — the sicks are set to take his flight
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| Barbarians take their mess of hell down to the streets
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| Death before you die — speak the witches praying and falling on their knees
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| Far from dipping in their freeze sudden laughs
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| Sight, starts to blur out
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| Flesh fall to ground
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| Satan’s death toll reminds you
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| Np truth to be found
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| Satan knew where they could have find the ultimate answer
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| The only certain thing was to know where to die
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| As the condition decrease not much chance to last
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| No one missing as they soon see the light
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| Puss off your body
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| Never tell a lie
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| Thrown yourself in fire
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| Evil px will die |