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Texty: Exodus. Bonded By Blood. A Lesson In Violence.

If you got something to say, then come my way
I'm guarded by Satan, I'm riding on Baphomet
I'll teach you a lesson in violence you won't soon forget
The pleasure of watching you is what I will get

Fight for what you believe to be right
Crushing with all your might
I laugh at their pitiful cries
They run from the fire in my eyes

Nothing can save them now

You've learned a lesson in violence
Get on your knees and bow
Or learn a lesson in violence
I love to stab my victims until they're dead

A knife to the throat or a smashing blow to the head
I'm judge and jury, my sentence has just been passed
Step into the circle of hell if you think you can last

Fight for what you believe to be right
Crushing with all your might
I laugh at their pitiful cries
They run from the fire in my eyes

Nothing can save them now

You've learned a lesson in violence
Get on your knees and bow
Or learn a lesson in violence