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GROKE'S CLAN LYRICS
"Outforced" (2005 Demo)
1. The Cunning One
2. Enslave the Weak
3. Cold Front
1. The Cunning One
to have a little fun at your expense
is my greatest source of joy
and I really get on your nerves
I'm rascal, the cunning one
my plans are too mean for you to understand
you can never prepare for my strikes
slowly terror gnaws at your patience
I'm rascal, the cunning one
raving mad, you lost your self control
it was a brutal burst of rage
violence that crushed and broke my bones
I'm still rascal, the cunning one
2. Enslave the Weak
slaves you are, they rule you
and nothing you can do
too weak to fight against
you know you would be crushed
enslave the weak
absolute authority
enslave the weak
absolute authority
oppression is over now
they unleashed your rage
outnumbered you feel no more
start to prepare for war
enslave the weak
absolute authority
enslave the weak
absolute authority
take up arms to take revenge on
you know what to do
make them feel the pain
the pain that you have felt - shred!
unfair fight, brutality
now everything is gone
born to serve, to obey
trampled in the mud
enslave the weak
absolute authority
enslave the weak
absolute authority
3. Cold Front
feels like everything fades away
as cold front gets closer
that is something dreadful, unknown
cold blocks my breath
cold front
cold front
ground is frozen, I can move no more
spine-chilling howl I hear
that echoes in my head
it creeps this way
cold front
cold front
dread, dark, awful and huge thing
staring deep into my eyes
as The Groke crawls near
I'm frozen, I can feel no more
cold front
cold front
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