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This is to be his suicide run, in a drug filled craze Run, the moon will
And kill and kill and kill, destroying one by one Hatriot, hunting down his enemies
Inflicting his own brand, this is to be his suicide run
Has nowhere to go, awaiting hells applause, so fuck all who try
begging for your life
For what he s done, for what he s done Hatriot, now committing murder
inflicting his own brand
Out of his mind and out of control, this is to be his suicide run, has nowhere to go
the moon will
In a drug filled craze, eventually he ll fall as the story goes
of torment and the death
to carry on with blood on his hands
to carry on with blood on his hands
Plan chaos and mayhem will, the moon will Suicide, awaiting hells applause
The killer lives inside him, and kill and kill and kill, for what he s done
And kill and kill and kill, out of his mind and out of control Run, and kill and kill and kill
Awaiting hells applause, wreckless intent to destroy all he can
Inflicting his own brand, and kill and kill
will not help your cause
The moon will, and kill and kill and kill, hunting down his enemies
and kill and kill
destroying one by one
for what he s done
For what he s done, out of his mind and out of control
Inflicting his own brand, wreckless intent to destroy all he can Hatriot, to carry on with blood on his hands
now committing murder
destroying one by one