| Life’s passing through my eyes, wanna catch each breath
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| Satan’s servant calls me again, the room smells like sulfur
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| I am the plagues of hell, the fetid bloody marsh
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| I am the sepulchral triumph, the laughter of a death
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| This is the end of the calm before the storm
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| Races against time into the night
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| I don’t deserve this life enchaine to this bed
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| I want to die I will return, it’s time to make’em pay
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| My son, don’t be afraid, you will have revenge
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| Come with me to the other heaven, my lord awaits your presence
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| This is the end of the calm before the storm
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| Races against time into the night
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| (Solo: Guillermo Izquierdo
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| Solo: David G. Álvarez)
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| There’s no reason to waste a minute in this world
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| They will have no tomorrow, then I will rest in peace
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| Well done I’ll take you there take my hand and fly
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| Leave this corpse in the morgue, you won’t need it again
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| This is the end of the calm before the storm
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| Races against time into the night
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| From hell you’re coming alive like fire spawn
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| Face what they’ve done yo you, beat 'em to death |