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Son of the dawn i say to thee |
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The fountains of blood reach the skies |
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All the dead will worship thee |
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Hungry brains and thirsty knives |
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Join the trance of Everlasting Hate |
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The march on the forsaken path |
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Let the flame grow higher |
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Up to the garden of heaven's delight |
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The evangelistic pain |
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The evangelistic pain |
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So where is your god of disbelief? |
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The fire that burns through the night |
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Nations drowning in my tears |
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My thought has cracked their minds |
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Our way's so illusive it's so hard to trace |
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The end is failing, no need to remain |
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The world's a disease that can't be cured |
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Warm rivers of blood will flow... |
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The truth is a voice that can't be heard |
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The end is failing, no need to remain |
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You don't know what's to come when the night is through |
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No messiah to teach the word |
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The evangelistic |
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The evangelistic |
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Pain! |
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Our way's so illusive it's so hard to trace |
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The end is failing, no need to remain |
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The world's a disease that can't be cured |
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Warm rivers of blood will flow... |
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The truth is a voice that can't be heard |
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The end is failing, no need to remain |
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You don't know what's to come when the night is through |
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No messiah to teach the word! |