I have fled
across the land
I am a master,
kill with my hand
I am the fastest,
my skill is praised
I'll drive the ax for sure
through your neck
Kneel down, it'll be over soon
I'll free you from life
I'll be despised
People whisper about me< br/>I'm shunned
But that doesn't interest me
I'm getting richer and richer
Every head is well paid
Which master I serve
I don't care at all
/>Kneel down, it's almost over
I will free you from life

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