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I've been betrayed by the Saint LooSing my mind in a deadly faint I've been named The Secular Lord Impaler Prince, King of the horde Cutting your throat at night Beware of the bite My lands were not made for the living 'Cause God is unforgiving You all became god's madmen Holy knights chasing the dead You fight for (a) wretched master Damned impure lords, demon maker Cutting your throat at night 'Cause blood if life My lands were not made for the living I renounce your god for whom I fought And I shall arise from my own death The Blood is the life and it shall be mine I'm the Secular Lord and I am your death The Blood is the life and it shall be mine My lands were not made for the living ones Impaler Prince, king of the horde Across the time, I'm the Secular Lord From Letras Mania