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Trapped in the dawn |
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and the air is bitter cold |
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the clouds don't feel the sun, behold. |
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Fear of God |
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and the angels sing no more |
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a dying will submit |
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with hope. |
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They learn the truth |
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unholy tears won't save their breed |
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forever damned, let the sinners flee. |
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Fallen from grace |
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the evil in your heart |
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had made you face the... unfold. |
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Infedels, enchanted from above |
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just send you straight to hell, foretold. |
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As the shadows pass the moon |
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Unholy tears won't save your breed |
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forever damned, say your prayers in plea |
