Born with shining steel in hand, fighting's all you know
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Mastering the blade, to kill those who betray
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With skill and deadly grace, severed heads erase
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A wrong that has been done, only death can overcome
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Master of the blade, wielder of the steel
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With iron fury, killer fire and speed
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With his mighty sword he reaps his vengeance
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Coming from the depths to right a wrong
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From the depths of Hell
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To deal his wrath
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Swordmaster, bounty hunter for the damned
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Stand and Fight - Kill or Die
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His blade is gleaming and from it blood is streaming
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None shall survive beyond the light of dawn
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None shall survive beyond morning light
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Vengeance served with cold delight, bodies split in two
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Bone and sinew spray for debts that come to be repaid
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Bloodlust in your mind, the painful truth is what they'll find
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The course is at an end, to Hell is where he sends you
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Swordmaster, bounty hunter for the damned
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Stand and Fight - Kill or Die
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The master moves on, keeping the balance of the world
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Crusher of souls and ruler of Hell
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Swordmaster
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| 3 Inches Of Blood |
