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The Next Season Lyrics

I miss the old feast with the hearts
Each time I stare at days of yore
I'm destitute now of human hope
Was left of me just this cursing soul
I wonder what lies I should tell
I wonder who I should adore
I know these saints I must attack
I know these hearts I must mistreat
Not strong anymore, can't fight bad blood
Once I was strong, now I'm just bad blood
You've taken away from me any chance to live in peace
Now fever and cancer fade away my soul

I'll come back with iron arms
In a darker skin with a furious eye
Under my mask I'll trick whoever's in my way
I'm gonna show off my chest of gold
I'll be lazy and cruel to the rest of the world
Every woman on Earth will be at my feet
I'm coming back from the burning land
Revenge will done by my own hands
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