| Tonight they’re out to feed, bound by loyalty
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| Some will be erased, combat the human race
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| They no longer thrive on death but who’s alive?
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| An army out for war, battle demons abhor
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| No one will be speared in this brutal infestation
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| Hordes are spreading in this sadistic implication
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| Graves, numbers and plagues none saved
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| We want to bring you torment an endless night
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| We want to see you suffer with all our might
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| Tonight they’re out to hate deciding you all fate
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| None shall remain alive losing every fight
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| Knuckles turn purple blue desecrating all of you
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| Plain is the look of fear, advancing from the rear
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| None are spared, hordes and hell, graves for plagues
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| Born to maim and kill, destruct turmoil, a new design
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| Everybody suffers everyone dies
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| Battle scars tattered and soiled
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| Fierce we ride to collect the spoils
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| Forgotten dreams, lost lives we all fall side by side
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| Death will greet you, every turn kill you
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| Cold in tire you burn
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| No one will be speared in this brutal infestation
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| Hordes are spreading in this sadistic implication
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| Graves, numbers and plagues none saved
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| We want to bring you torment an endless night
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| We want to see you suffer with all our might |