| From outer space he came to this world
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| To conquer and rule — nothing is safe
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| To suck it out like a spider a fly
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| By his mental strength he controls
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| The mankind and gave religion
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| But their gods are so far away
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| It doesn’t matter how many will die
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| It doesn’t matter how many will cry
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| He is the Pale — Pale rider
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| The bringer of death, suffer and pain
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| Pale — Pale rider
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| The lord of destruction is his name
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| Behind the clouds their lives a tribe
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| In a cold world where all life will die
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| They wait for — for the helping hands
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| All treasure he found here on this earth
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| And at other planets he robbed too
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| In thousands of years of his endless pain
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| I am the Pale rider searching for superiority
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| The world where I live is like hell so dark
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| All hate around me I can understand
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| But my tribe is dependent at all energy you have |