Khaine's Child
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Khaine's Child
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The pale fullmoon is rising
No more longer hiding
Hunters becomes hunted
Hunted becomes hunters
Khains child i am
Burning flame of bloodthirst
Honored by satan
One of the blessed race
I'm leaving my grave
Eternal desire burning inside me
Your pale skin in the moonlight
Offers me delight
Khains child i am
Burning flame of bloodthirst
Honored by satan
One of the blessed race
I through my teeth deep in you neck
Hot blood running down my throat
It fills me with life
For my immortality
Khains child i am
Burning flame of bloodthirst
Honored by satan
One of the blessed race
The day of my rising is near
Then your filty little life makes sense
You are chosen since your birth
You are my slave for eternity
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