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Hawks
In the valleys where hawks fly
— so high
Up into the gloomy sky
O, where they spy; they will spy
On victims that soon will cry
They'll tear with knife-like claws
— those with paws
That fight against nature's laws
That's the cause; always the cause
To tear until the victim's pause
© Karl the Disturbed
— so high
Up into the gloomy sky
O, where they spy; they will spy
On victims that soon will cry
They'll tear with knife-like claws
— those with paws
That fight against nature's laws
That's the cause; always the cause
To tear until the victim's pause
© Karl the Disturbed
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