| Broken and tired
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| A killer for hire
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| Coming, his past, when the pale moon is full
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| The cold howling wind
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| No words in-between
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| The murders are scars in his heart
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| Now that I’m singing the final hymn
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| Voices of god scream through the sky
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| Now that they swing in the fragile wind
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| Riding the wings of the angel of death
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| A killer for hire in this world of sin
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| He pledged his life to violence
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| What would you say, what should he do?
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| This is justice, and what does it prove?
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| What should he say, what would you do?
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| This is justice, forever and true
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| Lost is the day, evil took her away
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| Taking his life and his last dying heart
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| They ravaged and raped
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| Took all they could take
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| They murdered his heart and his soul
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| Now that I’m singing the final hymn
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| Voices of god scream through the sky
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| Now that they swing in the fragile wind
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| Riding the wings of the angel of death
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| A killer for hire in this world of sin
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| A killer for hire
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| He pledged his life to violence
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| (He pledged his life to violence!)
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| What would you say, what should he do?
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| This is justice, and what does it prove?
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| What should he say, what would you do?
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| This is justice, forever and true
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| What would you say?
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| What would you do?
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| Reconcile! |
| For revenge!
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| Reconcile! |
| For revenge!
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| For revenge! |
| For revenge!
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| Reconcile! |
| For revenge!
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| A killer for hire in this world of sin
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| He pledged his life to violence
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| What would you say, what should he do?
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| This is justice, and what does it prove?
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| What should he say, what would you do?
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| This is justice, forever and true
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| What would you say?
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| What would you do?
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| What would you say?
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| What would you do?
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| This is justice, forever and true! |