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The Hunt (vengeance)
I fall off like broken fetters
In defeat I lay dead
My grave graces the incense of my corpse
An oath, evil has made to it
No breaching, no prejury
I understand the depth of your evil inwit
I'm dead, you must be at frith now.....
You thought I was gone to the underworld?
Did you think I was gone forever?
What is forever?
I was never gone to forever
I just started to live forever
Anomaly of the living dead
Seared conscience
I could release the life of the most innocent infant to forever
Only the dead of my soul can halt my vengeance I'm back with the hunt
Spirit of death hovering o're ya
Chants of orcs are a thousand times more peaceful
Demon screams, an appetite for freedom
Ghost rider behind your weak chariots
Wreak your knight with total darkening of the body, mind and soul
I'm coming in vengeance
I'll captain the hoards of avengers
Amidst the walking dead
In the dark dreadful street
Till this ghost you deprived of his mannish nature initiate you into the netherworld....
The hunt has just begun.
Vengeance is 'sweeter' than the cold death you gave me
Share with me in it's joy.
Die in the pains and horror alone
In defeat I lay dead
My grave graces the incense of my corpse
An oath, evil has made to it
No breaching, no prejury
I understand the depth of your evil inwit
I'm dead, you must be at frith now.....
You thought I was gone to the underworld?
Did you think I was gone forever?
What is forever?
I was never gone to forever
I just started to live forever
Anomaly of the living dead
Seared conscience
I could release the life of the most innocent infant to forever
Only the dead of my soul can halt my vengeance I'm back with the hunt
Spirit of death hovering o're ya
Chants of orcs are a thousand times more peaceful
Demon screams, an appetite for freedom
Ghost rider behind your weak chariots
Wreak your knight with total darkening of the body, mind and soul
I'm coming in vengeance
I'll captain the hoards of avengers
Amidst the walking dead
In the dark dreadful street
Till this ghost you deprived of his mannish nature initiate you into the netherworld....
The hunt has just begun.
Vengeance is 'sweeter' than the cold death you gave me
Share with me in it's joy.
Die in the pains and horror alone
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