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[Words & Music: J. Sandstrom] I, I am the being That no one knows a thing about Whoever I might be Touch me and your fingers burn I'm from the land of no return I, your bringer of pain Torment your soul until nothing remains Listen to agonised screams Cease your pulse and enter your dreams Try me, you won't stand a chance I piss on your grave and then I'll dance Your blood Stains me red You are nothing but a missing Portion of flesh Killing is not the satisfaction It's a necessary evil I, I am the one The last man to stand When humanity's gone Follow if you want to find hell And where ever you turning You'll see fingers burning Try me, you won't stand a chance I piss on your grave on which I dance From Letras Mania