الكلمات الأصلية
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Run! Evoke the splinters
Run! At last, a strike to be deserved
I break and yield to the voices cast
Bring unto me what is sentenced next
Duly justified
All answers will be laid in stone
Much brighter yet still the crone
In behest of revenge I must act
And through pain, I'll be the one to lend you closure
The flailing of arms, now subdued
Bleak flags dry in fast winds
All sirens are ringing true
Black and blue, searing you
Full-circle
Begone, I say!
For revenge strikes, devoid of delay
In retribution
Forge into thee, purest absolution
Hex! Faint screams so silent
Hex! Gun powders blaze, deep savagery
Heed the command, singing bloodstained skies
The blades run deep, as old deeds cry
None so mystified
Unending nights take their toll, growing cold
But my quarry's resolute, as is my resolve
Begone, I say!
For revenge strikes, devoid of delay
In retribution
Forge into thee, purest absolution
Begone, I say!
For revenge strikes, devoid of delay
In retribution
Forge into thee, purest absolution
And thus the shrapnel speaks
In my most dire hour
I resent to gladly shatter
And by true serenity, be devoured
