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Slayings at Bodom from long ago Still carry a secret which no one knows Seed that was planted as night turned dawn Will now bring me to life as reaper's spawn I'm a bastard of Bodom and I walk alone As I follow the reaper to lead me home My victims shall perish on the shores of lake As they look upon me to stare death in face Don't need a reason and I will tell you why Just say, “Go to Hell”, by the edge of my scythe I was born to end life, I can take any form A shape shifting demon, killing for sport Like father, like son, this is my fate Taking your lives and breeding hate Don't need a reason and I will tell you why Just say, “Go to Hell”, by the edge of my scythe