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We're all trapped in diabolical madness |
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Battles are fought all around us |
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We just don't know it yet but if you listen carefully |
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You will hear them cry out this two thousand-year-old prophecy |
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Roar again, my friend, the timing is now right |
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Darkness is upon us once more |
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And now we enter the final battle |
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Gather your soldiers and let the unholy army of the night roam the streets |
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So let us all prepare for this moment of truth |
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This moment of pure darkness |
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And let us laugh out loud when even the holiest of the holy ones, |
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Those who have been spared |
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Are thrown to the ground and forced to submit to the learning of a new universal monarch: |
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The third Antichrist. |
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But remember: |
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At the great feast we will all be fed the remains of the holy ones |
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And our consciousness will reach the final level |
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Those who question the victories of the darkened souls |
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Won't be forgiven like in the old ages |
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But instead they will be used as slaves working in the master's cave |
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So beware even you who live as the darkest demon |
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Prophecies don't always come true... |
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Roar again, my friend, the timing is now right |
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Darkness is upon us once more |
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And now we enter the final battle |
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Gather your soldiers and let the unholy army of the night roam the streets |