You thought you were evil
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But you were wrong
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You were only blinded by the dark
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Now at night you are hunting
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The days you are sleeping
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And you dream of a stake in your black heart
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Dream of a stake in your black heart
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You've prayed for the bite of life
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But now you live in hell
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And the first one sits on his throne
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Laughing at your pain and your life in hell
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The one who has given you
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This eternal life
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Feels the same pain as you do
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In his black heart
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You are a wanderer in time
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Many centuries you have seen
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But you have become tired of this life
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And thus pray for your death
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The stake in your heart
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Black blood streams out of your wound
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Your immaculate skin turns black
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Your undead body begins to rot
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Your soul is now free
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But it will go straight to hell
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The First One
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| Wizard |
