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The feeble of man

The weak they prey

Not knowing you live life as a slave

Blood thirsty lust

For power they crave

Preach their lies as your led

To your grave

Angels falling from the sky with

Wings of fire flashing by

The world is lost as kingdom fall

The chosen few to servive it all

Bleed them dry, throw them away

Ashes to wind let the bodies decay

Bleed them dry, the spawns of hell

Took all they could and they left you a shell

They are the chosen they'll take as they please

Never a chance, just feeding their need

Now so fat their too big to fall

They are the hammer, we are the nail

Murdering parasites all must be lost

We will still stand and fight

Endless sea of demons you send

We will fight them to the bitter end

Bleed them dry, throw them away

Ashes to wind let the bodies decay

Bleed them dry, the spawns of hell

Took all they could and they left you a shell

Being heartless we're no use to them

They'll plug you out, they'll plug the next one in

Unite and stand, stand as one

Or act like cowards scatter and run

As you slow dexterity fails

Eyes sunk in and your looking pale

No use to the system no more

No way for you to settle the score

Bleed them dry, throw them away

Ashes to wind let the bodies decay

Bleed them dry, the spawns of hell

Took all they could and they left you a shell

What will come to pass

What will be, will be

I just hope and pray

Their not coming

For me