Time Of War

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I shall bring out the darkest part of me
Out for all my enemies to see
The demon inside, breaking out
My enemies shall tremble and shout

He has a lust to kill
And I know not his banishing seal

He knows me...

I merely know of his existence
He knows my life

I have controle over him when his calm
But you've mad him mad
And now the time of war is here

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