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Lyricist: Children Of Bodom
Lyrics:
Your eyes are full of hate, forty one. That's good
Hate keeps a man alive. It gives him strength
While cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark trough
Black is all the way, furious never-ending darkness show
Only way could be hard in their small and human nation
I kill the first man, getting by death, we are God through death
Go, get up, victims that died
Waiting for death, I should cry
Take the farther off to cut your means
Listening up before they're laughing at me
They showed laughing at me for my heart
So they wake up these scythes, following me
Cold wind blow out, now to go
Let it go again with the scythes
Something wild!
It's got the light, blow it out to the way out
Never let the best shot come from fucking Avalon, that's the one
Timeless spirits kill, I gathered my souls
Beat my night to kill them into my sin
Doom, get up!
Well go, get up, victims that died
Waiting for death, I should cry
I can't wait to for my heart...
I can't get up, shadows down
I can't get up!
Set them along, time is right
Far too along, they wake me up
Wake me up!
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