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Sunday, 5 April 2015

Rebel Hell - Tale of Woe


Once we were masters
And our glory reigned
Free, white and certain,
Our spirits unchained
Once we were masters,
The efenders of faith
Ordained by the gods,
The masters of fate

Chorus

Once we were asters
And shall be again
Once we were asters
And shall be again

Ince we were masters
We bowed to one man
With invincible courage,
The wolf among lame
Once we were masters
And held no remorse

We came, saw, we conquered,
The masters of course

Chorus

Who are the bastards
Who begat disaster
Like whores in their
Pay you gave it away
Our culture and icons
gast into the ruins
These traitors to reason
With their filthy treason
They plunder and spoil
Our blood, sweat and toil
With slander and damnation
Of our finest creations

Once we were masters
And we held the whip
The world and its fortune
Tight in our fist
Once we were masters,
'Cause we had the balls
The kings of an empire
The masters of all

Chorus

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