| Vicious revenge
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| Feel its strain
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| Ingrained forever within my brain
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| Never revered
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| Never pure
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| Only one thing to strive for
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| A plague with no antidote
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| Deep-seated in animosity
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| All too blinded with hatred to see
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| What I’ve got right in front of me
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| Will vengeance set me free?
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| Cause they’ve taken everything
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| Weary heart, hollow, longing to reconcile
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| But my hatred enslaves and its walls are growing higher
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| No honour here to gain
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| (They've taken everything, they’ve taken everything)
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| My heart remains enslaved
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| (By the hatred that plagues my brain)
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| All the things I didn’t do
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| I was frail, I was weak
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| No strength to defend you
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| Aggravated agony and the lust for indemnity
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| Humiliation inside but I can’t hide
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| Because I must dispose of the one who violated you
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| Tear him down from the throne
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| Now I claim the right
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| You’ll receive your judgement
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| I sentence you, I sentence you to death
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| You will feel my deepest rage
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| The wrath of my blade
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| No honour here to gain
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| (They've taken everything, they’ve taken everything)
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| My heart remains enslaved
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| (By the hatred that plagues my brain)
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| Weary heart, hollow, longing to reconcile
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| (My hatred enslaves and its walls are growing higher)
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| My heart remains enslaved
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| Imprisoned by hate its walls are growing higher
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| Imprisoned by hate its walls are growing higher
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| Imprisoned by hate its walls are growing higher
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| All I want is an end to this fucking storm
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| I can’t see any sense in this
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| Am I lost in this delusion?
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| Imprisoned
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| (Imprisoned by my hate)
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| Imprisoned
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| These words they say, they fill my brain
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| Deliver me to a vicious state
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| (Vicious state)
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| Anger, delusion, no honour
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| Is there a chance that I will never recover?
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| No honour here to gain
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| (They've taken everything, they’ve taken everything)
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| My heart remains enslaved
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| (By the hatred that plagues my brain)
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| Weary heart, hollow, longing to reconcile
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| (My hatred enslaves and its walls are growing higher)
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| My heart remains enslaved |