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we come through the dampened fog filled night |
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our armour shook in measured beats |
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our weapons are carved with the symbols of the |
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great demon god |
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we are inlaid with gore and grime |
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from uncounted battlefields |
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in the distant land |
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the smoke witnesses our murderous path |
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I summon the force, of geburah |
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let go of your hate, so long been sealed |
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I need your strength, that dwells within you |
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lend me your flame, so the sinners can burn |
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christian souls cry, the sweet sound of torment |
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surrounded by flames, forever they'll burn |
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angels struck down, evil prevail |
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like a cold hatered storm, descended from hell |
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we strike the earth, with our lords furious hate |
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I summon the force, of geburah |
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lend me your flame, so the sinners can burn!!! |