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[D. MUSTAINE]

Mount your stag, my sword is waiting
A duel, we're gonna have it out
Follow paths where the night lets you travel
Through frost and the echoing shouts
Ride alone and listen for reason
The wind whispers something to you
The son of a savage, the son of a snake
They had you for something to do
You've come close, the quillotine missed you
You ran from the Crown with their gold
The Round Table met, and chose me to find you
A chalenge is all you've been told
I wait alone, no armour to shield me
The thunder slows to a fade
My cold eyes staring to the edge of the silver
Lightning strikes the blade
The tension's in the air tonight
The night sky tempts the dare
I can feel the distant fight
You're nearing from out there
The silence of my second sight
Last rites, only fear
I'm young and you're old but the age doesn't matter
I'm hard, I can take it, the cold night drops the rain
Never question ontold secrets, never guess what you won't gain
I'm the lastting storm to break you, you'll swallow my sword and it's pain
I've longed for the moment with passion and fury
To watch as you cry out in pain
Take a last look at the sky when you've lost
When your shadow no longer remains
Our eyes meet as strangers, no fear of the dangers
The sparks kly, our swords strike as fire
All that you hear are your worst dying fears
Afraid of my passing desire
You drop from the dark, shaking from the answer
You strike to fight the sky, yes I'm in the way
It burns and takes all, life and what you wanted
Where's your spirit drifting, it's left you here to stay
I've longed for the fire that's burning towards you
The fool is caught in the flame
Take a last look at my eyes the reflection
Unreason is rising again
You've met the deadline, now back, to the king's wine
Ride and return what you stole
You'll never see, what the last rites can be
Last rites only fair to your soul
Daylight is breaking, I am alive, you've lost with no time to tell
The silence has faded, the Queen has arrived
They've witnessed your journey to hell
That lonely temper crawls, the loser's the first one that falls
First you feel pain then you feel nothing at all
The chains that bind you are held by the captor
The one you once tried to decieve
I head down the path where our challenge began
Take a last look as I leave
The wind has lifted the rain, The Black Sword has been slain

I'm surrounded by darkness, I'm dying in my bed
I don't know if I'm going to survive
I open my eyes, but it's so hard to see
My Last Rites
I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in hell
So save your god for someone else or save him for yourself
In a flick of a second I think I saw a priest
Listening to my breathing getting weaker all the time
He's mumbling words I don't understand
My Last Rites
I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in hell
So save your god for someone else or save him for yourself
Feeling colder, feeling low
My blood still running, but running slow
Oh no... I don't need no priest of yours... oh Christ
I won't listen to another word from you
Here I am dying and you act the fool
I wish you'd come a little closer
So I can reach your cross and end your prayer here
I don't believe in heaven, I don' t believe in hell

I'm surrounded by darkness, I'm dying in my bed
I don't know if I'm going to survive
I open my eyes, but it's so hard to see
My Last Rites
I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in hell
So save your god for someone else or save him for yourself
In a flick of a second I think I saw a priest
Listening to my breathing getting weaker all the time
He's mumbling words I don't understand
My Last Rites
I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in hell
So save your god for someone else or save him for yourself
Feeling colder, feeling low
My blood still running, but running slow
Oh no... I don't need no priest of yours... oh Christ
I won't listen to another word from you
Here I am dying and you act the fool
I wish you'd come a little closer
So I can reach your cross and end your prayer here
I don't believe in heaven, I don' t believe in hell
So save your god for someone else or save him for yourself

He lies awake with his eyes closed
As he thinks of eternity
The last meal served on silver plates
Left a taste of cold steel
His memories haunt him
Though what's past is so far away
He's drowning in fear of death
But does anyone give a damned
First light of the morning
Will witness his fall
At the end of a rope he'll hang
Feeding the crows
As he walks to the gallows pole
The priest reads his last rites
Twelve feet to the ground
Then there's just six more to god
First light of the morning
Will witness his fall
At the end of a rope he'll hang
Feeding the crows
From the end of the gallow
To the land of the dead
He has joined with the hallowed
In the land of the dead
From the end of the gallow
To the land of the dead
He has joined with the hallowed
In the land of the dead
From the end of the gallow
To the land of the dead
He has joined with the hallowed

Off in the distance the church bell rings and the raven spreads his wings
Shadows of steel fall silent in the gloom one last full moon
The future is lost payment for the crime there's no way out this time
Chorus:
No sound from the gallows no sound from the shadows tall
Only silence till morning only silence till churchbells toll
No sound from the gallows
You feel the cold of the stone below your feet now your sorrow is complete
Have your last meal water and bread as the last rites are read
A new dawn approaches take your last breath you are one step from death
Chorus
Up to the steps mobs cheer you on who will cry when you're gone
Bound hand and foot the hood is in place pray for God's holy grace
Off in the distance hear the churchbell ring now the angels will sing

he lays awake
with his eyes closed
as he thinks of eternity
the last meal served on silver plates
left a taste of cold steel
his memories haunt him
though what's past
is so far away
he's drowning in fear of death
but does anyone give a damn
first light of the morning
will witness his fall
at the end of a rope he'll hang
feeding the crows
as he walks to the gallow's pole
the priest reads his last rites
twelve feet to the ground
there's just six more to go
first light of the morning
will witness his fall
at the end of a rope he'll hang
feeding the crows
from the end of the gallow
to the land of the dead
he's joined with the hallowed

Lies hurt truth lives no one forgives. love is sickness we can't quit this...
Until we meet again, until we meet again, keep it sacred
I'll be your perfect drug when you need escape and when you need to confess then I will be your saint I'll be
your pretty whore when you need to release the thing that makes you sick, I will be your disease
Beg for forgiveness
I'll be the guilt you feel when you have been untrue the one who makes you do the things you love to do I'll
be the vow you break and swore you never would the only one to tempt your faith, the only thing that could
Lust, greed, gluttony, sloth, wrath, pride and envy these are your last rites is nothing sacred these are your
last rites nothing is sacred
This is for me who cannot forget denying our sin by dying with it this is for you who cannot forgive my ruin
is yours together we live
I am the cut that bleed, the scab that will not heal the wound you wear inside, the bruise you cannot feel I
am the pride you swallow, the venom that you spit the vomit in your stomach, throw up and choke on it
I am the cross you bare, the road that's paved with fire the mirror of yourself, the one that you desire I am
the lie you hide, the truth you cannot say I am the smell of ... that you can't wash away
Lust greed gluttony sloth wrath pride and envy these are your last rites is nothing sacred these are your last
rites is nothing sacred these are your last rites nothing is sacred and nothing can save us

Cycles of my life are taking a turn
turn for the worse my eyes are starting to burn
burning with sweat as it drips from my brow
the taste of blood begins to fill in my mouth
restrained from my actions
your corpse will bring me satisfaction
i could feel it in my veins
your heart racing like a train
see the fear in your eyes
your life i despise
the agony so bitter sweet
your dead body at my feet
only god can save me now
till i'm put in the ground
burn me at the cross
now all hope is lost
you can not save me
i'm as dead as can be
one step from the grave
i can not be saved
last rights, last rights last rights
your last fucking rights

He watches from a dull old thousand land
Over the smoke and over corpse's mirrors
As the whispers of sadness if he should forget it all
And kill as they want to cause the effect
Rage and ravage, exterminate and kill on the road to sorrow
He took the mourning train to watch the sun go down
Bodies floating over the messiah never returned
And bodies floating over Europe blood is all around
Watches from a pale and bitter face
What went wrong
Watches from a pale and bitter face
These last rites
Conjuring to the time to hold on for a second
An ancient gallery of memories flows up into his mind
A picture of his mother as she kisses him goodbye
The day he marched away to finally be a man
This world of fireworks and guns of insanity
There'll be no such things as saints and martyrs
Engine calling on the electric way, laughing corpses
This is not his country, or religion
He shouldn't be there at all

Start up the car...
Bury your memories...
Call on your lovers
Speaking slow and heavy
Call up your boyfriends
From out by the ocean
While I get my last rites
Read by a thief
While I get my last rites
Read by a thief
And you look so holy standing in the water
From all my pictures I worshiped before you.
My baby just ain't
No good
My baby just she ain't
No good

Tossed up into the air, the ashes spread.
Airborn, just like the form they once held.
Whisked off, by the wind,
to never's end is the remains of my last friend.
He would never lie.
He could not step down from his fight.
Humble endeavour.
Now he will fly forever on.
Last Rites, departing words delivering comfort
to the ones left suffering.
Master of the Rite gives eulogy for the fallen foe of
our enemy.
Death is a reward.
Never fear to die by the sword.
Live the way he died.
Glory and Honor walked by his side.
The Elders say that "We get wont die, we only burn our
Rage away
to shade of gray.
But we always will return to fight another day.".
Bonfire consumes the flesh, but not the soul.
That much, at least we're told, is left whole.
Where is he now, as he rides the hot wind?
Where the fuck did he go?
Helios, set him free.
Valhalla, there you'll be.
Fist-of-Gaia.
Bonecrusher.
Walks-with-death.
Face-of-pain.
Fuck peace and the ways of peaceful men!
It won't bring the tribes together again.
Then the shade of my departed
brother came and all Hell started.
In a cloud of smoke, fiery eyes - of Hell he spoke.
Showing them the way, he returned to where he came
from.
The Elders say that "We get wont die, we only burn our
Rage away to shade of gray.

(Verse)
Dope dealin niggas is the pellicle
And I’m known to smoke it louder do
It’s BSB, who the fuck is you?
My whole clique known to touch the two
Niggas want beef I turn em vegetable
Please know who you steppin to
I hear you talk, go on, wutchu waitin for?
I swear I’m ready for the day we quirl
And I’m the one to prove your curtains due
And you don’t wanna get your curtains pulled
Just know that everything I say be truth
I’m one of the illest of my illie crew
I love a bitch that’s so beautiful
That bitch is looking, say she beautiful
And she be lovin what us dealers do
And take a pardon all our meanest acts
As I sip on this red cup
The Lord as my witness, I keep it super cool
It’s always R&S;’in
It’s a shame that’s some Fubu’s
Go cokamania and get Chiddy Bang
This the loud the drugs in the gang but powder sells the best
(Verse)
Uh, alright alright
Everything I’ve got in this world I owe to my mama and coke
Shouts to Brooklyn and good lookin bitches who travel with dope boys
BSB, boy no more
Yall getting money nigga
Fuckin bitches too, my cologne’s my signature
Clear up on the spot, jean polo boy
A nigga only fit God and the gabbles from the court
Preacher wearin black, judge wearin black
Haters weighin hoes from the shots out my strap
And I don’t wanna rap, I just do it for the hustle
I’m paper chasin and it’s the quickest way to get em off you
Them meaning them people, them 3 letter evils
All the dirt that I done did, I know that I’m owed the needle, damn
(Verse)
This thing the movement, is more of a mentality
Go against it if you choose and it’s gon be some fatalities
Get down or lay down,
You lay down? Then stay down
Loyalty ain’t a game and this ain’t no fuckin playground
Stayin sucka free and being real with my crew
I’d ide for them niggas and I’d kill for em too
Cross my team once, it won’t be no round two
We put it down in the town, we did not fuckin around crew
And we really not fuckin around too
Your body parts will get fell dude
100 shot to surround you

Bound by blood, I am evil
I am called the master deceiver
So long has my master kept me
So as not to destroy humanity
I pray for the day of destruction
Towards the scriptures' conclusion
For all eternity Scucca kept me
Into the circle of epiphany
Unto my hands the earth crumbles
Refrain me from my delusion
Unto my hands the earh crumbles
Refrain me from this delusion
Darkness falls among all humanity
My rotten stench creeps society
Crawling out the pits of the dungeon
No one can chain me in prison
A hundred thousand years of suffering
A million lashes given to the king
The crown of thorns that he wears on his head
My lord, it's useless, I am dead!
Unto my hands the earth crumbles
Refrain me from my delusion
Unto my hands the earh crumbles