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Taste of blood spurns the life Sent of death drives it on Live for the hunt,to dominate Its instinct and desire Tooth and talon dig at flesh Snapping tendon and bone Gorging on the freshly killed Triumphant stand alone Carnivorous Misgivings of a God that is gone Era shut Never to rule again Rule Live for the hunt dialed in Predator above the rest Seeking blood,its only religion Alive to kill,wickedly blessed No satisfaction in acquiring prey Never receives its fill Born for the purpose to constantly slay To achieve an infinite kill Tooth and talon ripping flesh The snap of tendon and bone Gorging on the freshly killed Triumphant stand alone Once walked the world a king Letras de cancionesNothing could stand before it Hostile with purpose Stalking the warm cruor Constant hunt taking prey Never receives its fill Born with instinct to slay To achieve endless kills Power behind imagination No throne could garnish it Only to fall into extinction Natural selection to blame From Letras Mania