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Stand on the forefront of failure |
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A new age of repair |
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Hesitation will not be rewarded |
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We must trample the weak |
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Herd them as cattle |
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Slay them as sheep |
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And I'll bury the corpses |
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I am a slave to disorder |
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Renewed hope for this killing machine |
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Your God stands here before you |
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Bow down and accept defeat |
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And I watched as the heavens |
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Collapsed to this heresy |
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A new throne ripe for the taking |
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If this crown could fucking bleed |
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My name torn from the scriptures |
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I must cling to these words |
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Mark them I will defy you |
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No one gets out alive |
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Cast me asunder, draw me to death |
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Cursed are these numbers, carved on my chest |
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I can feel the darkness |
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Descending upon my brethren |
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My breath is hastened by |
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The rising wave of holy trumpets |
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Follow the trail of dead, into the mouth of hell |
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Expose the flame that enslaves |
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The wretched spawn within |
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I watched as countless died |
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Fulfill the prophecy |
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Let insurrection be the parting gift of my |
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Intentions |
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As the sun sets |
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As I'm reduced to dust |
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My legacy remains |
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Within the blood of earth |
