| Hot August night. |
| when the hammer fell
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| A dark force was set in motion
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| To open up the gates of Hell
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| A rite of extermination. |
| a ritual of hate
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| A curse upon the human race
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| To force the hand of fate
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| Somewhere in the darkness
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| The wolves began to howl
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| The son of man and his warrior clan
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| Were the first to heed the call
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| Young lions. |
| alone with their pride
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| Always keep a weapon by their side
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| Pig-sticker, Jack the ripper
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| There’s nowhere left to hide
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| There’s a method to the madness
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| But it’s always misunderstood
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| We can’t change the world we live in
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| Without shedding some blood
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| Creeping-crawling in the Hollywood hills
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| Looking for a sacrifice
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| Rich pigs with impressive digs
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| Were the first to lose their lives
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| Morning never came. |
| a generation died
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| War declared, the Devil’s children
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| Licked the blood off of their knives
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| No sanctuary, no shelter
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| …in a world gone Helter Skelter
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| The Devil’s music took their souls
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| And now they’ve lost control
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| The music is the message
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| …and the message is clear
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| Listen closely, and you will hear
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| A rite of extermination, a ritual of hate
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| A curse upon the human race
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| To force the hand of fate
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| Somewhere in the darkness
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| The wolves begin to howl
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| Your children are writing in blood
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| A warning upon your wall
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| But nothing’s gonna change the world
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| Short of violent revolution
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| We can’t change the world we live in
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| There’s no, there’s no. |
| final solution
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| No final solution! |
| No final solution!
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| It’s coming down fast motherfuckers!
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| No final solution! |
| No final solution
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| It’s coming down fast motherfuckers! |