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I'm the lord of countless grim
And will bath in eternal sin
In thorns of deadly trap
Chase is the catch
Ripping flesh off the bones
Pray for end yet to come
From the light into dark
No one will ever hear your bark
And the throne of disguise
Will fall at this time
Wolves run into the night
Out for the bloodlust
Great honor to flesh and blood
In white snow wolves hunt
In the dead of the night
They will rise above the skies

Run for your lives
Pray for your soul
That have become haunted

Hunted is the hunter
Nature is your lord
Hunted is the hunter
Reap what you saw

Bloodline follows
Into the gallows
You cannot be saved

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