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Arise, and see your beaten master |
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is hungry for his spoon |
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His cries are met by joyous laughter |
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and stones from dusk till noon |
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He preyed upon the innocent |
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and thought forever more |
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Today He broke like fragile bones |
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A master-He's no more |
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Lord of Hate |
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Repercussion |
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Lord of Hate |
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For your corruption |
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Someday He'll stain the pages of |
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All books of history |
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The fool. The Joke. The laughing stock |
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What will be his legacy |
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Lord of Hate |
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Repercussion |
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Lord of Hate |
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For your destruction |
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And his myth |
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is fading quick |
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Set adrift |
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Like a sinking ship |
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Lord of Hate |
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Lord of fraud |
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Lord you've been exposed |
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PREPARE TO MEET THY GOD! |
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Lord of Hate |
|
Repercussion |
|
Lord of Hate |
|
For your destruction |
|
And his myth |
|
is fading quick |
|
Set adrift |
|
Like a sinking ship |
|
Lord of Hate |
|
Lord of fraud |
|
Lord you've been exposed |
|
PREPARE TO MEET THY GOD! |
