| Beware what lies beneath your feet
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| This hollow ground, where Demons sleep
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| I will uproot these evil seeds
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| And use my fists to keep the peace
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| I told them one day
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| I’d become the most powerful being across the dimensions
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| They told me to go to Hell
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| So you know what?
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| I did
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| And that might sound ludicrous
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| But that’s the truth, and I’ll prove it bitch
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| Welcome to Hell, I’m movin' in
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| Someone tell the Devil I’m gonna room with him
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| Have you ever heard of a crucifix?
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| Nothin' but a couple of useless sticks
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| I don’t need your hokey Holy Bible bogus, homie
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| Because I’m through with it
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| Do you think that this suit will fit?
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| Thank God, lemme start shootin' shit
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| Lots of power in the Argent Tower
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| And everybody here is abusin' it
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| When I go to work, I might go berserk
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| It all depends what kinda mood I’m in
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| Gut you with a chainsaw, rip your jaw right off
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| Snap your neck with a brutal kick
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| Carnage, isn’t it gratuitous
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| I got the cleanup crews like «who did this?»
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| What’s the matter? |
| Are you new to this?
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| Lemme choose your fate, Doom it is
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| They told me I could rule the world when Hell was frozen over
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| Hold up, is it just me?
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| Or did it just get colder?
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| You have nowhere to go, abandon all hope
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| You have nowhere to hide from the monster inside
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| I know my demons all too well
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| Nothin' left to do but fight like hell
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| It’s in my nature, call me Buffy because I’m a slayer
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| And I’m slayin' well when I’m raisin' Hell
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| Better keep your distance, it’ll make you safer
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| My shotgun’s gonna turn you to vapor
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| Then I’ll make this station a vacant crater
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| I’m a terminator, when I wear my Praetor
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| Sending every demon to meet their maker
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| You could say that I’m on pace with Vader
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| Compared to him, my Dark Side is greater
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| Somebody tell Satan, «say your prayers»
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| Make sure his obituary’s put on paper
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| Whether you’re Baptist, Catholic, Methodist
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| None of that matters, abandon your Testament
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| Bludgeoning Barons, wrecking the Revenants
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| Sever the head, and mess up what’s left of it
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| I’m seein' red, forget about etiquette
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| Desecrate every devilish nemesis
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| I’ll cut you in half, so you’d better split
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| You’ll end up like the rest of these skeletons
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| Fleshy vessels to hellish developments
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| I won’t let’em in, I will never quit
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| Pushin' back this infectious malevolence
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| So all of your respect you better give
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| Cause in Hell I’m a veteran resident
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| You have nowhere to go, abandon all hope
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| You have nowhere to hide from the monster inside
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| I know my demons all too well
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| Nothin' left to do but fight like hell
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| (Fight like hell)
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| (Fight like hell)
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| (Fight like hell)
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| Beware what lies beneath your feet
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| This hollow ground, where demons sleep
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| I will uproot these evil seeds
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| And use my fists to keep the peace
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| Flesh and bone, the creatures feed
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| Lock and load my BFG
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| Light them up like TNT
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| Just don’t let them see you bleed
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| And in these troubled times
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| Don’t you lose sight of yourself
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| There’s nothin' left for you to do
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| But fight like hell
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| You have nowhere to go, abandon all hope
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| You have nowhere to hide from the monster inside
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| I know my demons all too well
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| Nothin' left to do but fight like hell
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| (Fight like hell)
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| (Fight like hell)
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| (Fight like hell)
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| (Fight like hell) |