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Maniacs on the run

Each carrying, carrying a gun

A double barrel or magnum

Looking out for some fun

Little do they know

That as they sow

So shall they reap

Their blood too will flow

Degenerate Walocks! Are on the run

Degenerate Warlocks!.... On the run

For what and for why

To kill an innocent guy

Who’s just passing by

Not knowing he’ll die

Go on spread fear

But the day is near

When hatred in its gear

Will fall and disappear

Degenerate Warlocks! With bloodied spears

Degenerate Warlocks! With bloodied spears

You thrive on bloodshed

And on hate widespread

But don’t forget soon

You too will be dead

Walking your way

Hit by a bullet astray

You might get killed today

Like you killed yesterday

Degenerate Warlocks! You can’t escape

Degenerate Warlocks! Just can’t escape

Swear allegiance to hate

A bullet will be your fate

Hell will open up its gate

Your sorry ass to intake

There’ll be no turning back

If Joe, Ken, Sally and Jack

Take on the same track

Take time, think about that

Degenerate Warlocks! U got to face the fact

Degenerate Warlocks! face the fact