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On a hill, forgotten by civilisation

a boy is born and with him the abomination

Growing up in his world of terror and deceit

he learns the Calvinistic education

by sticks an stones indeed

Sticks and whips do the penance

said his father, the sacred man

zipping on his booze

as the whip comes down again

the years passed by

and the old geezer's power has been drained

The boy's beast is being released

and so a journey of sick rage...

Chorus:

Two, two inside one

the madness has begun

aggression locked within

a Satan's work will begin...

One, One with a knife

stripping away life

his pleasure will oblige

but tears of sadness will arise...

At dawn...

at the beginning of a new day

A man stands on the hill as

rain falls out of the sky

Thinking his life over

before it's time to die

Thinking of all the horror and fear

he has met along the way

Repenting his crime

as life slowly drips away

This day he will see

that life counts no eternity

Standing before the gates

as judgement day awaits...