| Out of the coffin your soul cries for mercy
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| But I have nailed the lid forever
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| Bagpipers play tunes of sorrow
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| I cover your bones with moss and mud
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| I dance on your coffin celebrating the end
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| I call all the rats your last supper, my friend
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| Grave grave grave grave desecrator
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| I am the humans greatest hater
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| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| The last human traitor
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| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| I am the humans greatest hater
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| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| The last dictator
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| Six feet under will be your paradise
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| Worms and spiders by your side
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| Hallowed be your name eternally
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| Your rotting corpse I take carefully
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| I dance on your coffin celebrating the end
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| I call all the rats your last supper, my friend
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| Grave grave grave grave desecrator
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| I am the humans greatest hater
|
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| The last human traitor
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| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| I am the humans greatest hater
|
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
|
| The last dictator
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| I dance on your coffin celebrating the end
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| I call all the rats your last supper, my friend
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| Your last supper, my friend
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| Your last supper, my friend
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| Grave grave grave grave desecrator
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| I am the humans greatest hater
|
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| The last human traitor
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| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| I am the humans greatest hater
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| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator
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| The last dictator |