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When I appear hide what you hold dear

For I am terror and I'm real

I bring the pain, I act totally insane

You can't escape, your efforts are in vain

I burn your village down, my methods are unsound

And after my departure no trace is to be found

I am the skullcrusher

The symbol of putrefaction

A hired assassin who baths in blood

No pity while I cut your throat

I act without mercy, my eyes they like to see

A wasteland of rotten corpses where life used to be

The poor suffer the most, I'm feared so vast

In this wicked and sick game I am the host

My identity is unclear, no names ever appeared

I end lifes y crushing skulls and shed no tear

Epilogue: what you create with your hands dirtwet

I will destroy and laugh unpunished...