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return attack
send the dead to me
i feel it more and more
their souls have left and gone
Fear is not my name, the stench of death and rot
Your back to dead for fun, i m not the one to flee Hackneyed, smash the undead
The stench of death and rot, i feel it more and more, your back to dead for fun
I feel it more and more, smash the undead
return attack
Fear is not my name, smash the undead
Death is coming near, smash the undead, redying is to blame
Fear is not my name, breathe down your neck, you re mind scream forward
Smash the undead, drenched with guts and blood
Chop off the neck, i ll beat them one on one, smash the undead
have fun and laugh out loud
Chop off the neck, smash the undead
they re dead unbounded
but i don t care right now
They re dead unbounded, chop off the neck
have fun and laugh out loud
the stench of death and rot
They re dead unbounded, their souls have left and gone Redying, death is coming near
smash the undead
you re legs are too weak to run
drenched with guts and blood
Return attack, have fun and laugh out loud
i ll beat them one on one
swing my axe
Smash the undead, fear is not my name Redying, smash the undead
I m ready for the gore, return attack
Have fun and laugh out loud, you re legs are too weak to run Redying, swallowing my fear
Send the dead to me, return attack
I feel it more and more, smash the undead, swing my axe
Swallowing my fear, swing my axe
they re dead unbounded
return attack
Breathe down your neck, i feel it more and more
I feel it more and more, their souls have left and gone, breathe down your neck
Have fun and laugh out loud, swing my axe, you re legs are too weak to run
your back to dead for fun
Return attack, fear is not my name
They re dead unbounded, your back to dead for fun, smash the undead
The stench of death and rot, you re lost and hounded, breathe down your neck
Smash the undead, death is coming near Hackneyed, redying is to blame
Have fun and laugh out loud, return attack
I m not the one to flee, drenched with guts and blood, i feel it more and more
The stench of death and rot, return attack Hackneyed, they ve no mind to stop them
Return attack, swallowing my fear Hackneyed, swing my axe
Swing my axe, swallowing my fear
they re dead unbounded
Breathe down your neck, i m ready for the gore
I m not the one to flee, smash the undead
Swallowing my fear, i ll beat them one on one
death is coming near
but i don t care right now
i m not the one to flee
Chop off the neck, but i don t care right now Redying, the stench of death and rot