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The moon is full the mirror cracks |
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Smiling from the depths He reigns |
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See the red eyes in the dark |
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Tonight the chosen break their chains |
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Evil dwells, eternal, unstoppable |
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The warriors of darkness ride |
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Our souls rejoice in cries of pain |
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide |
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We are wolves and we are proud |
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Blood drips from our unholy jaws |
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Tonight we claim our victory |
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The priest torn apart by evil claws |
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We drink the virgin's blood |
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The High One speaks to us |
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We hunt on Diana's trail |
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We cry in Ecstasy |
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We know no more fear |
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The eternal fire we feel |
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Our fate we embrace |
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To no mortal man we kneel |
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Ages old warriors atop a mountain cold |
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The shining swords of hate by their sides |
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To an eternal life of blood and honour called |
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By the One who rides disguised through the night |
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One with darkness in wind and rain |
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They feel the Fourth Storm drawing near |
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For centuries for The Sign they waited |
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At last the eternal winter is here |
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They have returned to wipe out their shame |
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The sheep will drown in blood and pain |
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Revenge is sweet as a virgin's flesh |
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All your fuckin' prayers said in vain |
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At last the reign of the king of slaves |
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And his worshippers will be done |
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The cross nothing but a memory |
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When the final war is won |
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For two centuries the slaves of Christ |
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Spat on mankind's true Father |
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But now clouds of darkness and hate |
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Above Jehovah's throne gather |