| Escanor
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| Escanor
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| Escanor
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| Escanor
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| Last you had heard I was weak in the night (weak)
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| But I plan to reach new peaks of my might
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| With an infrared vision that I bring to a fight
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| Now enemies feel the heat on sight
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| Angel with wings and Demons in flight
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| Bring em down with the smoke and forever sleep tight
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| Then the axe comes out, guillotined till you died
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| Serving marks of Rhitta, a barkeep with the Pride
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| Push me to the limit, then you’ll see the shirt is off
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| I don’t even need a weapon just to make you hurt a lot
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| See me grow into a man that you were sure would flop
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| Now you can’t fit this perfct human in a Perfect Box
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| Lost in vain? |
| My sword will find and scourge
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| Ar you questioning my strength? |
| Then I’ll make it your concern
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| Every shot that you take, I don’t even got to swerve
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| When I hit you in the face like I’m punching toddlers
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| This Box ain’t big enough, so I’ve got to end your turn
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| It’s high noon, look, better draw your weapon first
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| I’m a candle to a child and today you’re gonna learn
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| If you come too close, then you’re bound to get burned
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| I’m sensing all your fear cause the climate’s surely changing
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| From the Cruelest Sun, that’s here, so your whole world is fading
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| But you think you’re still better? |
| No, my core is never breaking
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| I’m built different, boy, you poorly animated |