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I can feel the earth is moving
Underneath my hoofed foots earthing
Fire protrudes from where i'm pointing
Fading every jewel

Thronged upon the rock and metal
There's a horde inside this temple
Mass around your favourite devil
Learn to make them cry

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See him hover way up high
He is that bat with 16 eyes
He has a thirst to satisfy
A craving for your blood

Now here come the wolves with whips
And 40 goats with pitchfork sticks
And look there is a lunatic
He wants to make you cry

Wah wah wah wah
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I'm the chieftain of your feelings
I'm the god of air you're breathing
You can not escape my dealing
I will make you cry

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