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I have heard the prophecy |
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It's about to be fulfilled |
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Hard's the world sinners grow |
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And the man no longer spare |
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Feel the breeze of severe winds |
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Three full seasons without breaks |
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Seething flames burning hills |
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World is lost in venom flood |
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Too late the |
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Gods realized who |
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I am In many shapes |
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I threaten the man |
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My daughter's |
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HEL, Goddess of death |
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Chaos has now its former shape [chorus] |
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Here we are |
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Raise Bore with them the germ of death |
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Gods are doomed to be slained |
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Hard is the world sinner grows |
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And the man no longer spare |
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I have seen the tragedy |
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Will the Gods be back again ? |
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Seething flames burning hills |
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World is lost in venom flood |
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Too late the gods realized who |
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I am In many shapes |
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I threaten the man |
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My daughter's |
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HEL, Goddess of death |
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Chaos has now its former shape [chorus] |
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Here we are |
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Raise |
