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| Widowmaker
A thousand years I´ve roamed the plains
And waved the hand of doom
I´ve seen the tears that fall like rain from the waste and all the ruin
A shadow´s cast that falls from me on you
A time to claim
All that´s mine
My wrath is blind
The balance is where you hang
I´m the Widowmaker
I´m the Lord of the Wings
I´m the Widowmaker
The cries of sadness never heard
Fall deaf upon my ears
The stench of madness, raging wars
I´ve seen a million years
The smell of sorrow fills the fields
And lingers in the sky
The littered ground will swallow down
The souls that fill my eyes
(Refrain:)
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