| You pave the way for my robbing leech
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| There are no bounds and the souls are free
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| When rivers run backwards and the time stands still
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| You’ll stand in my path than you will see
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| All I need is just ten foot ground
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| And no emotion can stop the sound
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| Of aggressions that leave you alone to your blood
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| Evocation of everlasting brotherhood…
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| I’m tired of your slan-derous mockery
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| You’re just a traitor without daredevilry
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| I have to face the man who wanna take my life
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| You know that I’m prepared for the fight
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| Hey ho, the final row
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| Mournful fatal misery
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| Hey ho, the final row
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| With my gun and me
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| All I need is just ten foot ground
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| And no emotion can stop the sound
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| Of aggressions that leave you alone to your blood
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| Evacation of everlasting brotherhood…
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| You see the tension in my staring eyes
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| Look at my hand that’s leap and strike
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| Don’t wait to long and stop to breathe
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| Cause heaven awaits that somebody decease
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| All I need is just ten foot ground
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| And no emotion can stop the sound
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| Of aggressions that leave you alone to your blood
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| Evocation of everlasting brotherhood…
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| Hey ho, the final row
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| Mournful fatal misery
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| Hey ho, the final row
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| With my gun and me
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| We took a little trip just you and me
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| The lead that put us out of misery
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| No one will ever hold us in contempt
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| Decision between the quick and the dead… |