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| He Comes From the Hills |
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| He comes from the hills |
| He kills, you with his talons |
| He fights for your brain, his gain |
| Your everlasting pain |
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| He comes from the dark |
| A stark, reminder of hate |
| He comes to consume, and boom |
| The sealing of your doom |
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| Living off your fear |
| Crushing all your hope |
| Smashing on your skull |
| Hanging from a rope |
| Snuffing out your dreams |
| Killing your desire |
| You won't keep him down |
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| He comes for your death |
| His breath, will break your spirit |
| He wants you whole, his goal |
| Is torturing your soul |
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| Living off your fear |
| Crushing all your hope |
| Smashing on your skull |
| Hanging from a rope |
| Snuffing out your dreams |
| Killing your desire |
| You won't keep him down |
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| No you won't keep him down |
| No you won't keep him down |
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| Living off your fear |
| Crushing all your hope |
| Smashing on your skull |
| Hanging from a rope |
| Snuffing out your dreams |
| Killing your desire |
| You won't keep him down |
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