Caught in the wind
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are the voices of the damned
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They harbinger the coming fray
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You will be wise to heed as best you can
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or Death embraces you as prey
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You could sing the song of truth,
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the silent dirge of honor
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or meet your judgment in dismay
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I could take you anytime
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anywhere my presence is sublime
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Or I'll just kill you in your sleep
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Just another pointless life sold cheap
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A light that fades away
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turning to night from day
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and leaving here to drift away
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I bring forth the end to you
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teh ph34r as I come into view
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the last thing you will ever see is me
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(my eyes)
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Ninja
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| Machinae Supremacy |
