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Listen close though my words won't bode well Many a rumor's found my ear (Do tell, do tell, do tell) The watchmen caught word that murder's been afoot And for these careless criminal they look (They look, they look, they look) So far and far and far and we'll fly We'll find, we'll find, we'll find a new place to hide To Satan, Lord Satan, we kindly trust our fates Father God has failed us though we prayed (We prayed, we prayed, we prayed) With profit, rape and murder we will blaze our trail From grave to bar from Heaven to Hell) (To Hell, to Hell, to Hell) We swam the stench of death and decay We walked the waves and sank (We sank, we sank, we sank) Into the pit and out of the air We'll see you, see you, see you there! Aus Songtexte Mania