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I can smell your fear
The scent of a victim
You are a festering wound
That never heals

Your eyes are blind
Your soul is so empty and cold

You have no excuse
No words left to say
I will hunt you down
And make you pay

Your eyes are blind
Your soul is so empty and cold

I wear the crown
But I'm no king
My image is distorted
Am I awake or asleep?
I wear the crown
You won't survive
The vengeance
That is mine

Your eyes are blind
Your soul is so empty and cold
So cold
So cold, cold, cold

I wear the crown
But I'm no king
My image is distorted
Am I awake or asleep?
I wear the crown
You won't survive
The vengeance
That is mine

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