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The eve |
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Of plague |
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Destined |
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To rise |
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From hell |
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Again |
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Butchered forth |
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Heinous force |
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War torn dead |
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The enemy takes you |
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Darkness, is calling forth |
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Die first, to join the force |
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Undead, the army marches |
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The world will die and fall to darkness |
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Take souls, to feed the master |
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Bloodlines, the earth burns faster |
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Mercy, none to be given |
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Forced to serve the crimson legion |
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Dead |
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War |
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Plague |
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Rotting |
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Marching |
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Killing |
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Burning |
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Scorching |
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Genocide |
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Heavens |
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Falling |
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End of times |
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Resistance, breathless fight |
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Hopeless, eternal night |
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Apathy, weakness purged |
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Soulless cogs enslaved |
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Horns of war sound, dim waves churning |
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Free the beast trapped in postmortem |
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Fiends of the afterlife starve for murder |
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Reap the fallen, dead march onward |
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Today we die |
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Tomorrow we kill |
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Today we dieTomorrow we kill |
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Kill tomorrow, kill them |
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Kill tomorrow, kill them all |
