riding the devil's horse
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I'm riding the devil's horse
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the sinister curse has me in it's spell
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degraded scalps that adorn me so well
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and every time when your death glare meets mine
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a phantom is gazing through cynical eyes
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bounded so faithful by spiritual beasts
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scattering splendors of worshipping deeds
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no mercy will pump out the damned tears in me
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predominant signs bring just tragedy
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to the perdition - that keeps me alive
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riding the devil's horse
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I'm riding the devil's horse
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the devil's horse
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it whispers to me with languishing lips
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the evil is hunger and the fire I breathe
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I know that there're two ways for me to walk on
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within my rage under final command
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and power was given to me by the sword
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the day of my wrath who'll be able to stand
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nobody surviving the passage of blood
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and hell follows me when I'm rising up
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so follow my trace - to the destiny
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riding the devil's horse
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I'm riding the devil's horse...
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the devil's horse
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Devil's Horse
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