Charge the punch And make it count Savour the moment As their jaws drop to the floor Finally aware of who's in command Hunger for power awake A hunger reversed Unable to quench its thirst Now I'm the reaper Without a trace of sin Enlightening a dark world Mirrored from within Trace of sin Trace of sin Trace of sin Primal urge awakened Reach the top of the chain Nothing to hold me back On each bastard I gain Put the noose upon them Let them suffer in shame Make them wish they never been born As the mirror's truth stares them back in their eyes As unsettling inner devastation As they pray they would die [Solo: L. Nibrant] Now I'm the reaper Without a trace of sin Enlightening a dark world Mirrored from within Trace of sin I've become the reaper Not a single trace of sin When I tear them apart Hear a silent scream - As the mirror stares back into their eyes
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