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Eternal silence follows him
No light in his eyes, just sin
Rejected, humiliated
He's bloodthirsty

The sun is just a sign for him
The hour comes unstoppably
To hunt, to poach and to martyr
He will punish

Chorus:

Hate is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell in delusion

Hate is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell in delusion

Indifference on this bright day
Raised by all the gentry name
Tomorrow blindly he will shake
He's bloodthirsty

Chorus:

Hate is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell in delusion

Hate is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell in delusion

Spirit of the beast set free
Smell of carcass rapidly
With victims blood his soul completes
He will punish

Chorus:

Hate is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell in delusion

Hate is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell into delusion

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