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The master

Run!
 
Because the master sent us
we herald the doom
the rider of spite
feeds his ulcer of envy
 
The truth is like a storm
it comes to you, you can hear it
to make it known is, oh, so bitter
it comes to you to destroy
 
Because the night lay dying
we herald the new day
it shall give no mercy
run, run for your life
 
The truth is a chorus of wind
no angel comes to avenge you
these are your last days
it shall break you like little sticks
 
It comes to you as corruption
 
The truth is a chorus of wind
no angel comes to avenge you
these are your last days
it shall break you like little sticks
 
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Der Meister

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