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Give your hand to the Devil

He will clean up your concerns

Dump the bonds of pain and fear

Give a vent to your wild desires

And taste the blood of enemies

It's a nectar for your soul

Don't block unconsciously

The craving of sin

Inside of my soul

I can hear the whispers

The wild impulses

Are guiding me

I don't fight with the instinct

I give my body

I have no influence

On the frenzy of aggression

Aggression

It's passion and bliss

Aggression

It's strenght and power

Passion embraced my body

A craving of destruction

My muscles are tensed

Ready to fight

I am like the battering ram

I crush the obstacles

I give the blissfull relief

For my hungry soul

Give your hand to the Devil

He will clean up your concerns

Dump the bonds of pain and fear

Give a vent to your wild desires