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We're the masters of the night Both death and glory on our side Mess with the fucking best And get fucked up like all the rest You won't hear us when we're coming... We're back again We're on the scene And when we strike it's swift, silent, deadly When we strike it's swift, silent -- deadly! We seek, strike, destroy Like tigers born to kill For those who just can't understand We'll let you know the fucking deal You won't hear us when we're coming... We're back again We're on the scene And when we strike it's swift, silent, deadly When we strike it's swift, silent -- deadly! We're back again We're on the scene And when we strike it's swift, silent, deadly When we strike it's swift, silent -- deadly! From Letras Mania