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HE'LL NEVER RETREAT, HE'LL NEVER REFUSE A BATTLE

HE'S ALWAYS IN THE FRAY, HE'S BORN TO BLEED

HE WORKS ALONE, TORMENTED SOUL

A HUNDRED SCARS FROM A HUNDRED BRAWLS

THE SAME OLD VOICE KEEPS TELLING IN HIS MIND:

'STAND ON YOUR FEET! NEVER GIVE UP!'

IMPOSING HIS WILL THROUGH COUNTLESS HORDES OF ENEMIES

OF COURSE HE'S TRAINED - IN SEVERAL WAYS OF INFLICTING PAIN - 'WHO'S COMING NEXT?'

OUTLAW, HUNTER, MARAUDER… OLD FASHIONED TOUGH GUY!

THRASHING HIS RIVALS WITHOUT A TRACE OF REMORSE

SOMETIMES HE BITES THE DUST, BUT HE'S NOT AFRAID TO LOSE

BECAUSE HE KNOWS - THAT IN A BLINK

A BATTLE LOST CAN TURN IN VICTORY

THESE KIND OF STORIES COME – IN MOMENTS WHEN I'M DOWN

PROVIDING STRENGHT TO BEAR THE WEIGHTS THAT CONTINUOUSLY

TRY TO DROWN ME!

OUTLAW, HUNTER, MARAUDER… OLD FASHIONED TOUGH GUY!

THRASHING – HIS RIVALS- WITHOUT A TRACE OF REMORSE

SOMETIMES - I WISH - I WERE THAT - OLD FASHIONED TOUGH GUY

TO GET ALL – THIS GODDAMN – FRUSTRATION – OUT OF MY HEART

FEEL THE THRILL FOR THE KILL

THIRST OF BLOOD NEVER CEASES

LET THE MAYHEM BEGIN – CRUSH 'EM ALL!

YOU FEEL THE THRILL FOR THE KILL

YOUR THIRST OF BLOOD WON'T CEASE

SET THE VIRULENCE FREE - LOSE CONTROL

GIVE ME SHARPNESS, GIVE ME POWER, MAKE ME STRONG

GIVE ME PASSION, GIVE ME COURAGE, TO GO ON