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He sees himself apart from you and i

Is he from down below,or is he from the sky

They’ve got their eyes on you

Patrolling what you do

They only want to govern your soul

Now your time has come to stand,

Fight or run

No,you can’t chosse you’ll lose

Now the real test begins to see if good or evil wins

You can’t change the hands of fate

You’re locked in tight ,you see your might

You can escape what can’t be real

Now your time has come to stand

Or fight or run

No, you can’t choose ,you fucking loser

Breed –different breed

Breed – different breed

His eyes burn through you ,it’s time to go

On your little red vacation down below

You enter a new state of mind ,no help

from a prayer

Little do you know,you’ll entered the demons liar

No,you can’t chosse you’ll lose

Breed –different breed

Breed – different breed