| On the heels of the sons of hell
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| The viper defines it’s path
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| How many times have you sworn to God
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| That you would forget your past?
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| You’re spreading lies and taking lives
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| He stands beside and laughs
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| Well this son of hell won’t last
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| Your fortress will fall
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| Your fortress will fall
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| Inside, your heart is made of stone
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| And slowly it begins to break
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| You feel the chills run up your spine
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| And they crawl upon your neck
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| You’re spreading lies and taking lives
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| He stands beside and laughs
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| Well this son of hell won’t last
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| Your fortress will fall
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| Fortress without walls
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| Inside, your heart is made of stone
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| And one day it will break
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| Now their hearts have turned to stone
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| With promises you break
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| Your fortress will fall
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| Fortress without walls
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased
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| History can’t be undone but it can be erased |