Testo
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I can feel the earth is moving
Underneath my hoofed boots earthing
Fire protrudes from whence I'm pointing
Fading every jewel
Thronged upon the rock and metal
There's a horde inside this temple
Mass around your favorite devil
Learn to make them cry
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See him hover way up high
He is the bat with 16 eyes
He has a thirst to satisfy
A craving for your blood
Now here comes the wolves with whips
And 40 goats with pitchfork sticks
And look there is a lunatic
He wants to make you cry
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I'm the chieftain of your feelings
I'm the god of air you're breathing
You cannot escape my dealings
I will make you cry
