| Hate comes in quantities, it’s never something rare
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| All through eternity, evil has been there
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| I have seen a preacher man you’d swear the devil sent
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| And when he spoke of fire and rain, you know just what he meant!
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| Spirits invade your skull like Satan’s festered hands
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| It soon proves unbearable, you’ve suffered all you can
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| Then the witches take your tongue and make you scream out loud
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| «Lucifer will never die! |
| Satan is my God!»
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| Wretched fool, you’re gonna burn…
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| Wretched fool, you’re gonna burn…
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| Wretched fool, you’re gonna burn…
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| Wretched fool, you’re gonna burn…
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| Wretched fool, you’re gonna burn…
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| Wretched fool, you’re gonna burn…
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| Lucifer, Lucifer, give me back my soul!
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| Lucifer, Lucifer, I can’t fight no more!
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| Lucifer, Lucifer, give me back my soul!
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| Lucifer, Lucifer, I can’t fight no more! |