| It has been so long, waiting for IT to come
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| A thousand times I have snarled your prayers
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| To the very end, of a mind so bend
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| I’ve spent the years counting the days
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| Now at last you came, to impure my veins
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| I greet you welcome to the feast
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| The oath is clear, sworn in godly spheres
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| My name written out in blood
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| Ohh! |
| Bastard beast
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| Spawned in rebel fields
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| Revenge is my sight, racing through the night
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| Do you feel me coming?
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| Bastard beast
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| I wish to dwell, on a thousand dead
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| Laying slaughtered in my path
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| I can not stop this magic thought
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| A possession of raging hate
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| All I can feel is the vast appeal
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| The dead root of a human soul
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| Possession strikes, with glorious might
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| It’s a blizring sight
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| Ohh! |
| Bastard beast
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| Spawned in rebel fields
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| Straight out’a hell, hear me scream and yell
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| Now it’s time to burn!
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| Bastard beast
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| I ride, upon the wings of hell
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| Infectious thoughts burning my brain
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| The bastard beast erects
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| To bend the hook aimed for your flesh
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| The time has come no place to hide
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| Ancient wrath unleashed in splendour
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| You beg and plead, you want to heed
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| But this time it’s all for heal
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| Ohh! |
| Bastard beast
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| Spawned in rebel fields
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| I’m son of a bitch, baptised in devil spit
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| Now it’s time to pay
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| Bastard beast |