Woorden:
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Now you are lost and can't find gazes The teeth and white eyes Lost all your reason, insanity Nowhere to run, could this be Chills up your neck, down

Razor hoof coming down Coming down, coming down Antlers sharp, sharp to kill Trampler unseen Fearless wolf, bring it on Bring it down, bring it down

Come, enter the feast, eat flesh of kings Hands crying blood, scourge making way Sonic its sound, destroyer comes down Feet plant on earth, forcing the

Wandering warlord, tales of horror Quest and saga snares the batterer Fallen victim taken capture, wheel of pain Gives strength to unmastered Chained