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Hedonism, power in life without end |
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Morality and remorse banished |
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An epitaph of useless beliefs and countless mistakes |
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Left to the outcasts. |
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Those who were foudn guilty for self torment |
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Never admitting so, betrayed by their shiver |
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While mutilating their happiness |
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With razor blades of guilt |
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Their voices rise like an irritating whisper |
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To the AEO |
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NAON fortress |
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But there is no need for warriors |
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That can not win their own battles |
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Razor blades of guilt |
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No beggars are allowed in, to feast in sympathy |
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This treasure is kept and shared |
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With the beloved loyal comrades |
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Wearing the title of the trinity |
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Warlord, magician and king |
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Hands are raised grasping golden cups |
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In a toast for hedonism. |
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Power in life without guilt |
