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Hail victory |
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Hail victory |
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Hail victory |
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Hear the crow, of burning fire |
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Can your open eyes see, the banner of light |
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Reaping our harvest, a hand full of crosses |
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Happiness is bleak, in the land of no life |
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See the light, of love and fire |
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In obscure formations, they die for our swords |
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We are the emperors, in the land of completion |
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We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor |
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Feel the life, of breathing joy |
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The black flame brings us, dominant grace |
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We are bathing in wine, and drowning in laughter |
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While blood from the thorns, covers his face |
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See the light, of love and fire |
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In obscure formations, they die for our swords |
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We are the emperors, in the land of completion |
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We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor |
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Hail victory |
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Hail victory |
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Hail victory |
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Scent the essence, of flaming ember |
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Heathen reprisal, for the ashes they caused |
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Pallid are angels, reapen with daggers |
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We are the rapture, in the land of remorse |
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See the light, of love and fire |
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In obscure formations, they die for our swords |
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We are the emperors, in the land of completion |
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We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor |