He is coming like a murder in black So peaceful like a face carved in stone Hands of sand is taking your soul Like dying in sleep you wont see him attack My heart is deep dark and cold From within it the night will soon to be unfold
They came to worship me Imperfect breed of humanity They are the perfect sword for me Imperfect breed of humanity Hear them calling, naked and dirty in the rain No matter where they are They are going to face a world of pain
Cutting fast and deep, last breath, your life we'll reap Never ever fought so hard not even one shall walk away unscarred Unstoppable shadow front of hate death is now the only open gate Feel the heavy stench of war the soil is screaming burned and soar
They came to worship me Imperfect breed of humanity They are the perfect sword for me Imperfect breed of humanity Hear them calling, naked and dirty in the rain No matter where they are They are going to face a world of pain
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