Percival Schuttenbach okrutna pomsta

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Night came, there was silence in the settlement
no moon or stars in the sky
And only my cunning plan
It doesn't slumber - it grows, it doesn't let me sleep.< br/>My truth is waiting for the hour of triumph
Let it consume me
It torments my soul
The answer is - revenge, revenge, revenge!
I thought em long:
To kill or not?
The bastard in power - revenge, revenge, revenge
The mask of revenge has stuck to me
The mark of the killer - Å Bastard
You chose my destiny for me
My fate, my lineage
I carry you the sword
So burn in the flames of fire
Let it consume me...
Let them cry in fear
Let them die from an arrow
Blood must be spilled
Bastards for the Anticrist
The knife blade cuts to blood
My inside is eaten to the bone
I carry hatred, the desire for murder
My answer is revenge
I - the ax of truth and destiny< br/>I will give you to Veles
Your misfortune and poverty will be
I will eat your flesh and drink your blood
Let it's eating me...
Do it - to become the first
Do it - swear by the gods
Do it - be the next
Do this - vengeance will befall you

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