| Dead in the night, arise from the grave
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| Like a phoenix that bursts out of hell
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| Hardboiled for war, I’m eternal damnation
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| Wielding the sword of the spell
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| Inferno and thunder are burning the sky
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| They welcome the king of the dead
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| Creeping my war cry, I ride on black death
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| Reaping the souls of the damned
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| Death tools, scrams of agony
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| Rebirth of evil, night of the kill
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| Hell hath no fury and the devil is due
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| Whatever I touch I consume
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| Screams of the cattle and cries of the slain
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| Greeting the rider of doom
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| Beg like a dog and squeal like a pig
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| Dissecting thy flesh from the bone
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| Reincarnation of ten thousand deaths
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| The phantom black horseman, the spawn
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| Those who are doomed to die
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| Will taste my sword tonight
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| The rider won’t be denied
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| I kill with pure delight
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| Armies of heaven will cry
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| Before the crimson tide
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| Under the darkest skies
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| On blood red ground the black horseman rides
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| Extinguish the rats of the cloth from my land
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| I am the messiah of death
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| Vengeance is pumping black blood in my veins
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| Spreading the plague with my breath
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| Storming the church, haunting the cross
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| And soon I’m knee deep in their guts
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| Sweep of the sword as I take off your head
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| With bare hands I rip out your heart
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| Now you’ll feel my burning hate
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| You cannot run, you cannot hide
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| The crucifier ignores your cries
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| Bow before the master of thy fate
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| Neverending, devastating
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| Soul tormenting, everlasting death |