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Hunter - Requiem

Wake up again hollow sceam of night

To play my fiction shape of darkness

Your madness dream was not illusion

Bathed in blood was night and day

In name your dreamed about your nation

You stole from life so many people

EXTERMINATION - IN NAME OF FREEDOM!

Now you're burning in your hell...



DREAD-so it's a maddening hurt

Death bred invading your suggestions

TO BE-IT'S ONE! Such a fool and ruthless word

All in the crimson day by day

Night soaking you, in scarlet creep again

Into the shape of human shadows - FLASH!

And nestle ground, you listen to someone's laugh

That which for death was given light



Like a torch in fire you're burning alive

Like a flame very lifeless in this dirty game

Madness and fear eating your brain

Now you're fine: DRESS IN LINE!

Like a torch in fire you're burning alive

Like a flame very lifeless in this dirty game

Not any fate, close every gates

CAN'T YOU JUST CRY? YOU WILL DIE!



Wake up again hollow scream of night

To play my fiction shape of darkness

No mercy slaughter was not illusion

All in the crimson day by day

YOU'LL BE BURNING INTO THE FREESING FLAMES

BRANDED BY VISION OF YOUR BLOOD-HANDS

LOOK! IT'S A REQUIEM!

ALSO IN YOUR PRIDE

YOU COULD SUBSCRIBE IT BY YOUR HAND!



Like a torch in fire you're burning alive

Like a flame very lifeless in this dirty game

Madness and fear eating your brain

Now you're fine: DRESS IN LINE!



Like a torch in fire you're burning alive

Like a flame very lifeless in this dirty game

Not any fate, close every gates

CAN'T YOU JUST CRY? YOU WILL...



DIE...
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