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Hooded in the mists of time in distant lands of dust |
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Here they live and forge the steel that carves out human lust |
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Thulsa doom his flesh and bone control of all that's fake |
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Lifting head and staring eyes that guide the sinful snakes |
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The truth that lies within the riddle of steel |
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Where all our lives begin the riddle of steel |
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Armies of followers who are guided by his throne |
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Blindly walk to |
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Thulsa's steps that foot the black kings home |
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On and on the warrior that stalks the beast that killed |
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The families of his friends and foe that fall unto his will |
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The truth that lies within the riddle of steel |
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Where all our lives begin the riddle of steel |
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Snakes that come together over palaces of pain |
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Gates of flesh that open up to let in acid rain |
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All the smells of blasphemy are deep within this hall |
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Writhing here in ecstasy awaiting |
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Thulsa's call |
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Stretching out and forged in steel a blade drwn from his arm |
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Searching for the sacred neck to cure the world of harm |
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Slashing through the snakelike scales deep into the core |
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Splitting into bone and blood and settling the score |
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The truth that lies within the riddle of steel |
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Where all our lives begin the riddle of steel |
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Steel steel steel steel steel steel steel steel steel |
