Horns in My Path
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On my way to the pole
Hear as the hands pull my hair
And the wake up's not even a dream
The jubilee runs through my veins
I feel instantly filled with splendors
A giant fist beats me the harder
And like the dark soul always at work
Such is the will of my master
Line up your rods, sharpen your scythes
Transcend the binding laws of the cosmic plane
The true delight that lasts forever
Happens when you get rid of the deviant
For the weapons of liberation
Overpass the limits of the cosmic frame
The army of mankind forever
Follows the destruction of the deviant
On my way to the pole
I'm the joker to the respect
To the melody that he expects
For he feels so deadly obsessed
I feel instantly filled with splendors
A giant fist beats me the harder
And we, the dark souls, always at work
Such is the will of my master
Line up your rods, sharpen your scythes
Transcend the binding laws of the cosmic plane
The true delight that lasts forever
Happens when you get rid of the deviant
For the weapons of liberation
Overpass the limits of the cosmic frame
The army of mankind forever
Follows the destruction of the deviant
For what can we cure the beast so soon
Whispered by the prediction
Belief and holy rule
Like the spells which wait
Our future remains cursed
The red beacon of the existence
With his haunting cries