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I feel the ground before my feet. Its wretched dirt. |
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The wind encased with every dying breath of blood thirst. |
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I've touched the hand of god and crushed in his fucking teeth. |
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Undying, undead, reach for you beneath. |
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I set my paths for you, |
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To unanswered cries. |
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I spill the blood off my hands, |
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And now we watch you die. |
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As dawn is rising full of death, he'll beg to me. |
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His carcass fills my eyes. |
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Demise of all holy. |
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It's all over. These streets are fucking bare. |
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They never knew the end was drawing near. |
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The tears that shed, the blood that ran. |
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This is how it all began. |
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Our greatest fears have come to damn. |
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This is now the fall of man. |
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As dawn is rising full of death, he'll beg to me. |
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His carcass fills my eyes. |
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Demise of all holy. |
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I feel the ground before my feet, its wretched dirt. |
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The wind encased with every dying breath of blood thirst. |
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I've touched the hand of god and crushed in his fucking teeth. |
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Undying, undead, reach for you beneath. |
