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Crowbar
04:38
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Left to die.
Bound and beaten half to death
By the cold tool of hatred
In the grip of his hand.
A smile curves upon his face
His laughter drowns my torture.
Is this it for me?
Left to die in this place.
He was too late.
I was too late.
My foolishness and grief consume me.
How could I be so careless?
I’ll never forgive myself.
Madness wreaking havoc
That cannot be contained
The light will always fade away.
I have to cope with the mistakes I made.
Never again.
Never again. I stand alone.
I stand alone.
It is my burden to bear.
I only have myself to blame.
It is my burden to bear.
I have to carry my own cross,
The weight of the unforgiven.
Even though we deal in the business of bloodshed,
He was an unnecessary causality.
His death was never my intention.
Lowered into the pit to reanimate.
I am the threat that you have made.
You’re greatest failure
Has returned from the grave.
I have returned.
A fallen hero, buried and forgotten.
I have returned.
My resentment will be the fuel
Behind my revenge.
You are ruling them by fear.
But what do you do with the ones
Who are not afraid?
I’m doing everything that you won’t do.
I’m cleaning up this mess
More than you ever did.
More than you ever will.
The city is no longer yours.
I’m taking control.
Why is he still alive?
Don’t be afraid to go to that place.
He took me away from you.
Rid the earth of this man
That brings us nothing but pain.
Do you know who I am?
How does it feel to know my pain?
You deserve a fate worse than death.
You pathetic piece of filth motherfucker.
While you deal with your morals
I’ll put a gun to his fucking head.
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Baba Yaga
03:57
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I overcame the impossible
And carried the burden on my shoulders.
For one last chance to hold her
And live a life unbothered.
When she was taken from me
I felt I lost everything.
Until one last semblance of hope.
Came into my life, but
The emptiness found its way back to me.
A life of peace cut short.
I will break the foundation
And reveal the past.
Second chances don’t last,
But revenge will be mine.
Second chances don’t last.
Time to pay the price.
Vengeance. Cold, calculated spite.
Unnerving silence.
A shadow that you never see coming
Until you realize you’re fucked
And are face down in a pool
Of your own blood.
Forced into a world I left behind.
I never wanted this,
But I revel in your demise.
I will come for you,
And you will do nothing,
Because you can do nothing.
There are no excuses.
It’s your turn to feel the shame.
Feel the shame.
Focus, Commitment,
And sheer fucking will.
Something that you know
Nothing about.
Every ounce of my ambition
Has lead me straight to you.
I will finish what you started
It is my unholy volition.
Everything’s got a price, bitch.
Everything’s got a price.
I am the one they all fear.
The one that waits in the dark
Baba Yaga, the one so sinister.
Abide by the code
The blood of the oath.
Never hesitate
To pull the fucking trigger.
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Resurgence
00:58
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Should every man have to dwell in his darkest hour and be held down by the upper-hand of a coward?
Should every man turn his cheek to the wind, or should every man have to pay for his fucking sins?
Should a man have to watch his world burn when he’s needed, or get the chance to save his kingdom?
Why must we never seek revenge?
It’s every man for himself.
Don’t back down from the world.
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The Scourge
04:14
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Shroud this world in destruction.
As the end approaches
I reflect upon the path I’ve taken.
Born into the light.
Sworn to serve the silver hand.
My oath was plagued
By my desire for vengeance.
To save a city
From certain undeath.
I did what had to be done.
Purge.
Purge this city
Of every abomination.
Burn a flame that rages eternal.
The scourge of the burning world
Will meet its end with me.
Spirits of this forsaken cavern
I will give anything.
Hear my plea.
Take all I have to offer.
I intend to live forever.
The path taken will be my own.
No masters, no kings.
I will fuse my mind with the elder
And sell my soul.
Now we are one.
A conduit
Fitting of my consciousness.
I follow no one.
I have become my own master.
Cut the ties.
I’ve already died.
There is no light.
There is no light anymore.
Return the blade.
Complete the circle.
Release me from this prison.
Dawn the helm
And command the scourge.
I will sell my soul.
I intend to live forever.
The path taken will be my own.
No masters, no kings.
I will fuse my mind with the elder
And sell my soul.
I am the incarnation of damnation.
I will take my place
Upon the frozen throne.
And here I’ve waited
To sculpt a world
In my image.
And now my champions have come.
Feed me your rage.
Watch as the world
Around you collapses.
Face now your tragic end.
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