| I am still on the loose, with vengeance of hate
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| Thirsty for your blood
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| They have examined my brain but I’m still insane
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| Nothing can cure my hunger for your flesh
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| I see your face
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| You’re getting pale
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| I do whatever I please, I’ll bring you down
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| To your knees
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| I’m in it for my own sacrifice
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| I am God, I am overloaded, another soul is stolen
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| My body is boiling, uncontrolled
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| I stab you dry
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| And I watch you die
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| I hear the dead
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| It’s calling my name, they say I am the one
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| To be blamed
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| I see the dead
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| It tortures my soul, I only did what I was told
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| Stabbing all my enemies, let them fuckers bleed
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| Hang 'em high from the trees, feed 'em full with energy
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| Screams in agony, my mind is turning black
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| There’s no way you can stop me now
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| You’re a bleeder, a cheater, a dead man receiver
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| I am in control of your life
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| I hear the dead
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| It’s calling my name, they say I am the one
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| To be blamed
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| I see the dead
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| It tortures my soul, I only did what I was told
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| Solo — Holma
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| I hear the dead
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| It’s calling my name, they say I am the one
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| To be blamed
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| I see the dead
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| It tortures my soul, I only did what I was told |