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Scavenger's daughter is hell

London was born in a mystic time

Death came in lives place

Someone in prison just never came out

To see the world's two faces

The worlds disgraces

Evil walking, evil telling him to strike back

Chorus

Run, fight, kill

Scavenger's daughter is hell

Breakout, believe, be free

Scavenger's daughter is hell

Scavenger's daughter is hell...

Life was hard, full of pain

Everyday's the same

Kings and crowns held the people down

They always made them sweat

And broke their necks

Death came nearer, slowly nearer at night

Chorus

Kings were born to bring ya' death

Kings where born to break their necks

Life was as hot as hot as hell

Life was full events like a spell