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Seven-footer demon, seven hells beast

Risen from his slumber

for a killing feast

Gun slinging vengeance, Patron of the kill

Born in the cauldron of hatred

Bowing to its will

Singular desire by devine decree

Bring the priest to justice

His power can't be free

Silence the blasphemer, end his vanity

Damn this Wasteland hero for eternity

For all these ages you‘ve been hidin'

Both our fates have been decidin'

In this holy field to win the war

and see whose glory will be shinin'

For all these ages you been hidin'

Both our fates have slowly been decidin'

In this holy field to shed our blood

and see whose glory will be shinin'