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Text: Annihilator. Cold Blooded.

I am the one that has chosen to lead
The power that grows within me
A force that has come to inherit the earth
My calling

A time and a place for sadistic intent
I know for when you will bleed
Saving your life is beyond your control
Wait for my eternal greed

Shortage of time, you are next, prepare to die
Power grows in me, look to my supremacy
Force fed in line, death-row, prepare to die
Cold-blooded murderer, strengthened by the massacre

Destroying the lives of the ones I forsake
Scour the earth as I take
Searching to quench thirst of my soul
It hungers

Cauldrons of blood filing up to the rim
Enemies die by my hand
Feeding is done, nothing left but the bones
Left to rot and turn to sand

Shortage of time, you are next, prepare to die
Power grows in me, look to my supremacy
Force fed in line, death-row, prepare to die
Cold-blooded murderer, strengthened by the massacre

Building up the walls of the kingdom
Building up the walls of the king
Building up the walls of the kingdom
Building up the walls of the king

Building up the walls of the kingdom
Building up the walls of the king
Building up the walls of the kingdom
Building up the walls of the king

Building up the walls of the kingdom
Building up the walls of the king
Building up the walls of the kingdom
Building up the walls

Stronger I grow as I suck out your life
Pleading as I watch you kneel
Abduction of strength
I am now in command, I rule

Cities of flesh lay in my path
Watch as the innocent die
My nation is built from the souls of the dead
Born of life to terrify

Shortage of time, you are next, prepare to die
Power grows in me, look to my supremacy
Force fed in line, death-row, prepare to die
Cold-blooded murderer, strengthened by the massacre

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