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I came from the land of sorrow

To the depth of Tibet

Living like there is no tomorrow

Like I’m already dead

Fighting my inner possessions

Wash away the black mark

Fighting crime and aggression

Under wing of the dark

Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men?

THE SHADOW KNOWS

Your mind is an open book

While I’m the mist

Can force you with one look

No one can resist

My voice is the herald of fate

The roar from above

You’ll see no figure, no face

You’ll hear only laugh

Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men?

THE SHADOW KNOWS