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Butchery |
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Insanity |
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We are the sons of the northern darkness |
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We crush the bones of your mutilated carcass |
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We will feed on your roasted children |
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And then rape the maimed corpses of your women |
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We are the slaves to darkness |
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We are the slaves to darkness |
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Marching on 'til the war is won |
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Butchery |
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Insanity |
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We are filled with a ****ing bloodlust |
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We will kill with weapons of steel fire and brass |
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We will nail the bastards to a burning cross |
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We will prevail no one will stop us |
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We are the slaves to darkness |
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We are the slaves to darkness |
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Marching on 'til the war is won |
