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Cast Into Fields Of Evil Pleasure |
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Illnath |
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At the brink of Hell an island swims in lakes of fire by the darkened plains |
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Deserted and dead it declares its place |
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By spewing it's magma like blood from its veins and covering the island |
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In a black, poisonous haze |
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This was the first spot where the angel Lucifer set his foot |
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And claimed and declared this view as his home |
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He came from the north, and alone was he not |
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But joined by the followers from the roads he had roamed |
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Here he set his haven. Here where angels die |
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Here he baptise the newcomers in fire. On the Devil's own Sinai. |
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"Sinai roars as your frail brittle bones |
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viciously torn, mutilated and scorched. |
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Bleeding lava pulsating like blood, |
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'neath your skin as it withers and burns" |
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Still the damned gather here to hail |
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Amidst burning smoke beneath black skies |
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Hellhounds bark at the northern pale view... |
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This is the common abyss for all alike |
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Where the red, melted stone fl ow a scorching river |
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Into the day in north, and in south... the night. |
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And here (Here you are) on the outstretching fields (On Elysium grounds) |
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Far away (Far away from life). God (God) is out of reach |
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Here they gather to spit and curse and bark |
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From the south of heaven where angels are told |
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Not to approach nor to look nor to set foot |
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Where the truth of Armageddon will unfold |
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Here they sacrifice the captured saints . |
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Here is where the torture awaits |
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Here is where you abandon your faith. |
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On the Devil's own Sinai... |
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They wait and wail in ghastly pain |
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While digging deep inside, insane. |
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Inflict a wound you heal in vain |
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As blood pours black from pierced veins |
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They crush and cut, the dark stone stained |
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A ribcage opens, a hole that frames |
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A soul unstained and struggling sane |
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Beneath the burning rain ... |
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They wait and wail in ghastly pain |
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While digging deep inside, insane. |
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Inflict a wound you heal in vain |
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As blood pours black from pierced veins |
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They crush and cut, the dark stone stained |
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A ribcage opens, a hole that frames |
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A soul unstained and struggling sane |
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Beneath the burning rain ... |
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...cast into the fields of evil pleasure. |
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Discovering the abyss' deepest hidden treasure |
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Bending borders of emotional measure |
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Cast far into the fields of evil pleasure... |
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-Solo- |
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It's always been there, and forever it will |
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Stay untouched by the tooth of time |
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Standing with majestic intimidation |
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Bat-winged creatures surrounding its peak, |
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High above Hell they all fly |
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Forever screaming in demonic celebration |
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And here (Here you are) on the outstretching fields (On Elysium grounds) |
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Cast into the fields (Cast into the fields) of evil pleasure |
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Forever (Forever) awaiting only to (die) |