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Hellborn Death Engines
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The Visitor
Chorus Midnight, November tenth A strange call, almost a month Presumed dead, a drifter's kill Near Snowflake, a low wind-chill The snow fell on a battered man Who claimed they came in a span Of no time; he was theirs An experiment of horrors
Collapsed in a cold telephone booth Number two of three, they want the truth Genuine panic in a shrill, weak voice Walton's return brought the town much rejoice There were some who were skeptical Was it one big hoax? Charges laid against a brother The one who protected him most Afraid, shaken, anxious, projectile spew Terrifying beings are what had done the abuse
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Long gray bodies; big black eyes Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Poking, prodding, testing him While he wished for demise Extraterrestrial medical tools Cut deep through the skin Pumped so full of anesthetic Right before they begin So curious, those composites Diminutive, humanoid beings Malicious, unforgiving, Searching for the meaning Inherent overlords, experiments on pawns Finding out what makes us tick, from dusk 'til dawn
Solo (Onofrychuk)
Shorter than five feet, bald heads, no hair Domed craniums, beady eyes, brought him to their lair The piercing black of aliens' Sight, chilled right through to the bone Still see them in the night
Solo (McNeil)
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