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the scourger - never bury the hatchet كلمات الأغنية

once a man washed his hands
in pure water and soil
i wash mine in the blood
of my slain foes
and the rate of the day
is the price on your head
i know the ambush of your mind
maimed you a long time ago

will the end be divine
less agonizing than the start
or is it the reincarnation
of revenge and hate united

never bury the hatchet
don’t give in to peace
never speak words of surrender
nevеr make a truce

fear of havoc madе man grovel
on bare knees before the slaughter
i march before the cheering crowds
hand held high in salute
sharp eyes scanning the horizon
for the rise of the storm
i feel the end of your days
been drained away as life fades
will the end be divine
less agonizing than the start
or is it the reincarnation
of revenge and hate united

never bury the hatchet
don’t give in to peace
never speak words of surrender
never make a truce

don’t lay claim to my bloodline
don’t push yourself above me
in me you see the executioner
the last of a dying breed

under one flag in the dawning age
pure rebellion force alive and evil
i wrote the prelude to the nightmare
with a craving for destruction
the refinement of your soul
will be in my grasping hands
i never practice what i preach
instead i slay the life out of you

- the scourger

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