| You climb to the top you never would stop
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| To look at the bodies you left on the floor
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| With knives in their backs you made your attack
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| And now you’re thirsting for more
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| But someone is gonna have to pay
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| You never looked back
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| And you’re an attack on everyone you come into
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| And you never would stop until your enemies dropped
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| But now you’re climbing the ladder
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| But someone is gonna have to pay for all
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| The innocent blood that was shed here today
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| Someone is gonna have to pay for all
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| The innocent blood that was shed
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| But your hands are stained red
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| Someone is gonna have to pay for all
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| The innocent blood that was shed here today
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| Someone is gonna have to pay for all
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| The innocent blood that was shed
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| But your hands are stained red
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| There is hope for the humble
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| And there are mansions for the meek
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| There is life after this life
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| The pure in heart will receive
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| There is power in the knowledge
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| That we are all so frail and weak
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| So try to hold on
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| It won’t be long
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| Try to hold on
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| Cause we’re moving on |