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Please watch my back o father

They hunt me like a sheep

Dark poison tries to penetrate

The loneliness of hell that makes you desolate

I cry for help and mercy

I rely on the words you speak

I depend on the hands of beauty

That in the end will kill the beast

I feel it, hunting me

I see it

I feel it, hunting me

I see it, chasing me

Breakdown the walls of insanity

Rise up against the killing spree

Breakdown the lying boundaries

Rise up your fire will increase

I’ll see a crown of thorns

With the blood that cleanest me

I’ll see an empty cross

People crying for the cost

Looking for a soul, refined in fire

Take my spirit and lift it higher

Break the chains of the slave

Horned is the hunter, waiting for it’s grave

I feel it, hunting me

I see it

I feel it, hunting me

I see it, chasing me

Breakdown the walls of insanity

Rise up against the killing spree

Breakdown the lying boundaries

Rise up your fire will increase