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The Stalkers Blessing

An easy target for the soulassassin

The soulless, remorseless, everlasting

Hunting for the next tender pray

Leaving dead the soul it rapes



Drained of hope, drained of life

Searching for the reason of lights demise

Seeking a reason to live on

Now when lifelust is all gone



Face to face with my own death

Reflecting fear on my very breath

Chanting the relief in dying

In which Im not denying



Pointing its finger at my misery

Mocking my destiny

Selling the easy way out

Beyond all questionable doubt



Another victim for the soulassassin?

The soulless, coldblooded, everlasting

Am I the next tender pray?

I won't let my soul be raped!



I am no longer weak

My soul grows stronger

Now I'm the coldblooded

And with hate I'm flooded



I am no longer weak

Now I'm remorseless

The strongest and soulless



Reaping has begun!

No mercy as I strike down and crush the world!

The Stalkers Blessing /

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