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The Intellectual Hunters

We stand in hell...
(inside the tombs of heaven)
My way is your way...
We play fire with fire...
We fight to die, survive to kill.
People of strength, people of courage,
People of Sin!!
Forever sorrow,
no one left behind.
We stand alone,
until the last cry..
I can't feel...
My nerves have turned
to steal my emotions...
Unreal, pull the trigger to kill..
Forgive me father...for I have sinned..
Beneath all the innocence,
my mind is covered in blood.
I feel like I'm born again,
without the heart I once left..
Save me!... Save me!...
for I am no more...
honour is everything I am,
disconnected from reality...
(This is War...)
Beneath all this innocence,
my mind is covered in blood.
Without the heart I once felt,
I will hunt them down,
I will strike where the enemy sleeps..
Facing the face of war,
We stand in hell !!...
Inside the tombs of heaven..