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The natives are restless, silence there's no sound
Calm before the storm, no prisoners will be taken
Chorus:
Hostile - territory
Pestilence - spreads across the land
Vengeance is mine, slaughter of the masses
Desolation feeds its lust, flesh has become corrupt
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