| Backstabbers without a shame
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| Losers in this game they play, they’re unholy
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| Hunger for blood, they prey
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| Innocent and weak you slay, digest them slowly
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| Blackness consumes all the light from your soul
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| Beast is ready for the feast
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| Darkness controls spreading seeds of hate
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| Out of control, out of reach
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| Fight fire with fire
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| Winds of war still screaming
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| Fight fire with fire
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| Hounds from Hell still howling
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| Shamelessly you state your words
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| Unknown and never heard, you’re immoral
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| Victims of the deceitful lies
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| Suffering time after time, vicious circle
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| Blackness consumes all the light from your soul
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| Beast is ready for the feast
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| Darkness controls spreading seeds of hate
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| Out of control, out of reach
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| Fight fire with fire
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| Winds of war still screaming
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| Fight fire with fire
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| Hounds from Hell still howling
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| You’re unable to feel the hurt and the agony
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| Open wounds will bleed from the sorrow and the suffering
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| But it’s not my time to die |