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I trek through the wasteland and then 'cross the plains
For months have I traveled alone and in silence
The air's become hot as the jungle closed in
A thickening fog has advanced - a dizzying haze

My body feels heavy, my head light as air
What has come over my mind? Am I insane?
The trees shift around me, the woods come to life
Ensnared by the tangling vines, there is no escape

Their master awaits
Ruthless and savage
Two glowing eyes in the shade
Sharper than steel
Hunt for the kill

Hellrazor

I am the trespasser, I am the hunt
Here in his lands he defends with a bloodlust
Dragged through the bramble, at last I break free
Quick to my feet I react - my spirit grows bold

The jungle grows cold
Hell raising savage
You are the one who must die
Sharper than steel
Hunt for the kill

Hellrazor
Fight for your life
Hellrazor

Sharper than steel
Hunt for the kill

Consumed with a fury unleashed from within
A power unlike what I'd ever imagined
With one flash of blinding white light from my hand
A smothering blanket of ice ends the assault

Frozen and dead stands the war-painted chief
Scars cue a history of desperate courage
Tribe of the hellrazor, listen to me
This world is not one to be shared, so follow my light

Or suffer my might
Farewell to the savage
Your era was destined to fail
Sharper than steel
Hunt for the kill
Roam with the spirits once more

Hellrazor

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