The shackled of soul,
when i was forced to take the pains
passion seemed lifeless and dead stare fangs were sharp
when manipulation revenge
strengthen the shackles of wound
i will kill you slowly
revenge as a weapon
and this wound as life
this hatredis a flood of thousands
retaliation
we shall betray, our great Gods.
spell the wound, another victim
makes us bleed
the shackles removes the mentally ill
i will draw and wash your brain with saliva
my revenge as a weapon
and this wound as life
i will kill you, when revenge
starting to animate
this revenge is real and take you
to the altar of retaliation
this is the hatred that embedded
your...
revengeis weapon
the wound through the life

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