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Almighty lord of dark, let the chaos begin, wash their sins with blood and clean the world of weaks. |
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Illusions: faith and hope, definitevely erased, the black soul is rising to eclipse the earth and sky. |
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Impious darkness rise she, black queen of chaos, the malevolence starts the great eclipse of souls. |
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Infernal majesty , the sky will be your throne we're waiting for your words, as disciples of wrath. |
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The dark age was marked with the seventh seal now broked, preachers of lies to lethean's waters. |
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Sentence and pain for blind and weak sheeps, luxury and pleasure for natural being. |
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Oh! hear the laments and creak of bones is a collosal show, to see the angels fall, death is playing her funeral march and you will dance with this funeral march. |
