I'll tell a story
From a racer
That left its mark
In pain
A race day
A police escape
A painful fall
An appalling death
He came back for his revenge
And he will not leave anyone alone.
Carrying a sickle, he will behead
Whoever tries to stop it
Miles of victory
Meters of defeat
The hole not have end
And he is the enter in the hell
He came back for his revenge
And he will not leave anyone alone.
Carrying a sickle, he will behead
Whoever tries to stop it
The dark pilot arrived
And the world frightened
No one will resist
A what's to come
The war started
Peace is over
He will take revenge.
And the police are going to kill
Who survive (who live)
Will die (I will kill)
Whoever fled (pay attention)
It will fall (in my hole)
He came back for his revenge
And he will not leave anyone alone.
Carrying a sickle, he will behead
Whoever tries to stop it
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