[Tipton/KK/Halford]
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Mercenary battalions
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Are poised to strike us down
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Terminations conquest
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Upon us now full grown
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Save me my hearts open wide
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Help me no question of pride
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Save me my people have died
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Total genocide
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Devastation hungers she waits to leap to earth
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Imminent liquidation
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Before the grand rebirth
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Sin after sin I have endured
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But the wounds I bare
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Are the wounds of love
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Frantic mindless zombies
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Grab at fleeing time
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Lost in cold perplection
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Waiting for the sign
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Generations tremble
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Clinging face to face
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Helpless situation
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To end the perfect race
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Slashing senseless sabres
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Cut us to the ground
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Eager for the life blood
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Of all who can be found
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Slice to the left slice to the right
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None to retaliate none will fight
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Chopping at the hearts snuffing out the lives
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This race departs and no one will survive
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Heads to the feet - feet to the air
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Souls in the soil heavy in despair
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End of all ends bodies into dust
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To greet deaths friend extinction is a must
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On the rocks
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Genocide
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Halford (Rob Halford) |