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We rule the night |
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Our hearts are strong |
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For a thousand years |
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We lay in wait |
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Ancient magick |
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Propelled against the strength of time |
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From darkened places mysterious |
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Opened gates release swirling unearthly mist |
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Our might has returned |
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Over nightrealms we flew |
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Channeling our power ad hate |
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From Darkness We Rise |
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To conquer the dying faith |
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Ancient steel! |
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Ancient steel! |
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Demons roar apocalypse |
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Triumph in fire |
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The dead have joined our side |
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Bathed in the gleam of ten million shields |
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Storming war on the steps of heaven |
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Bathed in the spray of angel's blood |
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We swear the ancient oath of black |
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By the wrath of damnations |
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We are crowned - with fists to the sky |
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Now and forever |
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A crumbling earth |
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Cradling the dying men of god |
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Impaled on the spiked tridents of Hell |
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Steel blasphemers descending |
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Our race has gathered in victory |
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On the bloodied battlefields |
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Megiddo, our strength |
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The ashes of tetragrammaton |
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Fade in flames |
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Faith dies... so mote it be! |
