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A frightening scream pierces the night |
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A deliverance of an oppressive plight |
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Terror engulfs satanic life |
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A suffering of eternal strife |
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Attack is before you, pray a light may guide you |
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From mortal fear in your life |
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A stand to fight, no more wrong or right |
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The accuser will be judged by sanctity |
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Stricken by the curse of heavenly sin |
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Legions behold the final day |
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Allegiance to the end, a blood feast at the hands |
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That wash themselves of their foretold decay |
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Laid down to die, martyrs, saints, all will cry |
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"Save us from this eternal stay" |
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A call to arms by high command |
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None will try to make a stand |
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To battle back the cold caress |
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Of death possessed by wickedness |
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Embodied spirits let through the gate |
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No hope for life scarred by death and hate |
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No longer are the dogs held bay |
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Blood spilled in vain for the sake of those profane |
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Deceit, a cursed blinded lies eclipsed by wrath before our eyes |
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Disease, famine plagues distress, an empty hole awaits the rest |
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Astral guide in mercy comes |