No Rest For The Wicked by Saxon
You're like lambs to the slaughter
Stand in line and wait your turn
I am the destroyer
This thing, you quickly learn
Have no fear and come with me
Enter my reality
I am your hybrid curse
This is my universe
No rest for the wicked
No rest till the work is done
No rest for the wicked
No peace for the chosen ones
Take your chance and start to run
This game of death has just begun
If you die, I still exist
This will be your nemesis
No rest for the wicked
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