| As I close my eyes I just don’t feel myself
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| I speak in foreign tongue in the voice of someone else
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| And I’ve been a sinner baby, with no soul left to soul
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| I’ve got a love for lust and a lusty thirst to kill
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| Look at the blood on my hands now
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| There’s not a breath left to breathe
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| This is the road to destruction
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| That I never can leave
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| It’s passion that I crave
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| And this time he’s taking over and everyone gets slain
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| And I am a killer baby, a sinner and a saint
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| I’ve got a thirst for war and a will to dominate
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| And now the war is upon us
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| Are you ready to bleed
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| This is the road to destruction
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| And no one gets to leave
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| Oh this will only lead to whatever ability
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| And you’ll practice your demise as hard as the air you breathe
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| Something about the way I do when I hear you scream
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| Is it wrong, it turns me on and haunts me in my dreams
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| Aren’t we having fun
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| On the road to destruction
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| Aren’t we having fun
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| On the road to destruction
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| Baby here we come
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| I just can’t seem to shake all this hate inside of me
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| And it burns, it twists and turns, in the face of my enemies
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| Now is the bloodstain play of a ruthless liberty
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| So before your one last breath, oh baby let me hear you scream
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| Aren’t we having fun
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| On the road to destruction
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| Nowhere you can run
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| On the road to destruction
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| Baby here we come
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| Road to destruction
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| Aren’t we having fun
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| On the road to destruction
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| Nowhere you can run
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| On the road to destruction
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| Turn it deep in time |