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Some hundred years ago, vigilantes ruled in town They set the laws around, none could hunt them down They were the sons of dark, children of the master They're on the hunt again, towards disaster They kill for the ruler He has the command Over the people Now he will return Crucifixion Now the time has come, to hear the call The words of darkness, Christians will fall We will nail them to the cross, die in the sun Hang them up high, 'til there's nowhere to run They kill for the ruler He has the command Over the people Now he will return Crucifixion You will sure die tonight! From Letras Mania