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Why did you call his name? |
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Why didn't you accept the shame? |
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Why did you grab the sword you could not handle, you could not bear? |
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What did you try to achieve? |
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What did misguide your belief? |
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What did you think to find in useless battles but tears and death - but tearful death |
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Here lies my dying son |
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Soon my own time will come |
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In the halls of our fathers we shall meet again |
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My world's now an empty shell |
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I'm burning in a living hell |
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And my soul screams out vengeance, I will not return - not return |
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How did you make him gone? |
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How did you slay my son? |
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Now you will serve the king of pain in his dreadful realm, his fearful realm |
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Where will you meet your death? |
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Where do you hide from my wrath? |
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I will not rest til I'm free from the spell and your doom is sealed, a sinister fate - your sinister fare |
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Here lies my dying son |
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Soon my own time will come |
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In the halls of our fathers we shall meet again |
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My world's now an empty shell |
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I'm burning in a living hell |
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And my soul screams out vengeance, I will not return - not return |
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Here lies my dying son - I will not rest until my quest is done... |
