| Feel the of taste of hate release its bitterness
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| Caught up in a place to face the fate
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| From below taken, trapped and tied in chains
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| Serpent spewing venom from above
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| The serpent never stop spitting out its searing venom
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| Not for a minute, not for a moment
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| Striving not to gasp
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| Striving to surmount the pain
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| Striving not to let the woman
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| Know how much her brief run costs
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| Ironbound — The torture never stops
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| Ironbound — Held hard, held in horror
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| Ironbound — The torture never stops
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| Ironbound — Through bonds of blood
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| Bound I am with bowels torn from my kin
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| To bring the torment closer to my eyes
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| Writhing in pain, causing quakes in chains
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| Prepare the fall of all, I call to arms
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| By my hand come the end and the chaos
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| At my touch the green leaves withers
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| Hurry to your end
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| You who ween yourself so strong
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| I feel a luring lust
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| To consume the ones who tamed me once
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| Oath-bound to Odin in blood but beware
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| If in truth I am gut-bound to rocks
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| Know that first and last I am
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| Bringer of death and of doom |