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the slaying at bodom from so long ago
still carry a secret, of which nobody knows
a seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn
will now bring me to life as the reaper's spawn
i'm a bastards of bodom and i walk alone
as i follow the reaper, to lead me back home
my victims shall perish on the shores of this lake
as they look upon me, to stare death in the face
chorus:
i don't need a reason, and i won't tell you why
i'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe!
i was born to end life, i can take any form
a shapeshifting demon, killing for sport
like father, like son, this is my fate
taking your lives and breeding the hate!
chorus:
i don't need a reason, and i won't tell you why
i'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe!
