| Beyond the River of quicksand
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| With ghost troops underground
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| The pounding drums of hatred
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| Unholy evil sound
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| Venom starts to boil inside my veins
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| As tortured distant screams drive me insane
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| Venom start to boil inside my veins
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| We will have revenge and rise again
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| Monsters tread with bloody hooves on rocky roads to nowhere
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| They penetrate the freezing cold with poison breath
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| Demon bulls, Ghost king possessed, when dark red eyes start to stare
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| Rotting flesh ripped from their bones, death virus spreads
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| Ghost troops scattered
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| Wicked beast attacked
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| Tsing’s power shattered
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| Wicked beasts were hacked
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| Monsters tread with bloody hooves on rocky roads to nowhere
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| They penetrate the freezing cold with poison breath
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| Demon bulls, Ghost king possessed, when dark red eyes start to stare
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| Rotting flesh ripped from their bones, death virus spreads
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| Venom starts to boil inside my veins
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| As tortured distant screams drive me insane
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| Venom start to boil inside my veins
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| We will have revenge and rise again
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| Venom starts to boil inside my veins |