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Sent by the gods to show power. |
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Scorched is the land, creation we will devour. |
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Fallen dominion shows blood of tears |
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Look into their eyes, they show fear. |
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Plunge my sword deep within their hearts. |
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Grace my steel with their blood. |
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Hatred and anger runs deep in my heart. |
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Wanting to be at peace, |
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I miss the feelings. |
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Of happiness |
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I once knew. |
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As far as |
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I can see, a dream that's beyond my reality. |
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Watching the ever changing portals of life . |
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As we rage on and conquer |
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Ungodly is our crusade, death shall rise. |
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A feeling like no other, drifting through time. |
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Being free from all. |
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Triumph over those who have fled. |
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Left to die in the land of the dead. |
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Impale our swords within their hearts. |
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To tear and rip their soul apart. |
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The wind carry's the sent of the dead. |
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Can you see the blood of those who have fallen. |
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The one forgotten is left and forever rotten. |
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Only I remain. |
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The power |
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I hold is thy hate. |
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And to banish the ones who deny. |