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So you've come for your vengeance
Hear - I think the crowd is silent
Of me you have dreamt
I have grown (I built my domain on your hate)
Mock your words
I will laugh in disrespect
then wash my hands in your blood
conqueror
A face of fright you revealed to me
with which I painted my eyes
Delight me with death for this tires my soul
and soon eyes of black shall arise...
Hear crowd - my heart
The delicate thunder
So you've come for your vengeance   Hear - I think the crowd is silent   Of me you have dreamt   I have grown (I built my domain on your hate)   Mock your words   I will laugh in disrespect   then wash my hands in your blood   conqueror   A face of fright you revealed to me   with which I painted my eyes   Delight me with death for this tires my soul   and soon eyes of black shall arise...   Hear crowd - my heart   The delicate thunder