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Grim and determined to rule like chained and bond to the land |
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The candle will fade and not even the grey death can be cruel as |
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I Hate boils my blood and makes me see the minions with abhor |
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I give you death in genocide a true tyrant at the blackest of the thrones |
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Please cure mind diseased |
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Pluck the memory of a rooted sorrow |
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Cleanse the heart from poison |
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Raze out the written troubles of the brain |
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Honour, love, friends |
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I must not even look to have |
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Find the tumor of my land and rid her from the taunt |
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I applaud the bloodiest visions and dwell in the darkest depths |
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There is no forgiveness no such oblivion or weak mercy |
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Yeah Stars fall down from the sky and let it be painted pure black |
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The essence of good fled my soul as filthy pearls from the core |
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Woods never walk so stay and fight 'til my bones from flesh be hacked |
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I smile at swords brandished by man that's of a woman born |
