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Never had a place to call home,
These wandering renegades.
Never once have they felt alone,
To man and god they'll never slave.

When they appear they look like children,
These boys will not age...
White pale faces lined with scars,
Sunken eyes full of rage.

Chorus:
They play in the shadows,
They don't fear the dark.
They show no signs of remorse
And they don't know when to stop.
They lost boys sense you coming.
But you don't know when they're there!
There are no rules, because you'll always lose!
And they don't fight fair!

They never leave a footprint.
No track ever found.
But the tales of their brutal massacres
Are heard from town to town.
It doesn't matter who you are,
It doesn't matter where you're from.
Evil conceived from the belly of hell,
If they like you, they'll give you time to yell!

Chorus

It's no fun unless there's blood!
And screams that echo the sky!
The lost boys play the rules they make,
And those rule were meant....
....To break!!

Chorus

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