| By corrupted intentions
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| I walk alone on this field
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| Ravenous for vengeance for the boy’s life they took
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| I will reap! |
| Back into the glorious days where I seized to be when the sun set
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| high
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| A shortened life I recall
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| And so should you!
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| Then there was a darkness
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| A fury of destructive minds
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| A mothers cry brought pain to the remains of a living
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| I feel so cold!
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| Back where I belong to be they don’t know my name
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| A boy of a forgotten time a victim of pre-posterousness
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| That is me!
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| Come now deliver me to the prophet I seek
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| I’m the one spitting blood
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| I’m the one Forged by Wolves
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| Years have past beneath my feet since I left my childhood at home
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| A dark and rainy day indeed
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| Which have followed me to this day
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| Now a state of mind
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| The alpha-male of the pack see what I used to be
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| Feelings of what I’ve become transmuted into consumption
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| Beware the wolf!
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| Veteran of cheating death
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| Dodging bullets from beneath
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| I’ve become what you will fear
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| The one that never returns
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| The savage one!
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| All bounds has been broken
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| To the life that I knew
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| And new bounds are now sown with my brothers in the herd
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| I am pain!
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| Now I see myself in a grave
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| A hole my own hands have dug
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| Blistered feet and gangrene
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| My body seem to rotten from core
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| I will remain! |