Who are you calling?
Who's the next one?
And fear approaches
Your hate for all
Forged to be the Queen
Your thundering voice
Spreads in the sky!
The sinner-man is imploring you
But you shall not accept begging
Because your job cannot change
You're born to bring damned souls to the Hell
And your sound become stronger
For every soul you sentenced
Your voice doesn't carry good news
And your toll is herald of death
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