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How far away and a long time ago in a marshland
The tyrant was born in a
Calling around as a child
No one could see he was wild
Soon he will rule just like a fool

*The tyrant was there
The tyrant to come
What do they do?
Where do they go? who gave them?
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
The tyrant will find everyone, so
Give us a chance
They beg to run in the dark

Using black magic in another disguise
He was a member of death
When the fire of killing
Sooner or later the time has come for you

(*Repeat)

Ten years ago he was born again in a desert
Soon he's learning to give the traveller's tricks, yeah
There is a reason to the wail
'Cause this is the dance that kneels
I come in screaming the tyrant is here again

(*Repeat)

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