On the might of kings and captains
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on the eyes of midnight watchmen
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I know my hatred is perfect for the culprit who deserves it
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Dead meat against your broken bones
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Thrown in a ditch to die alone
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But there is no dream worth pursuing when there is no body embracing and there is no war worth fighting when there is no blood worth spilling
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I know my hatred is pure for the new recruit
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Impostors on the fast track to public execution
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Beggars formally unite but your pleas are ineffective
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And if you ever come back
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Beautiful incarnation, I'll lie down at your feet and accept my punishment
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You better save yourself
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Deth Kult Social Club
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| From Autumn To Ashes |
