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I'll torch the sky, cinder, ash, burnt skin |
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Under the darkened embrace we will devour the strong, devour the elite, devour all of them whole |
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As the shadow of war creep upon the righteous ones, reap what you sow, rekindle the flames with their thrones |
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Lick your wounds, if there's you there's me |
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Shallow hearts heal but hearts can't heal when you smash the skull |
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Prepare to die |
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Prepare for the end |
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As the shadow of war creeps upon the righteous ones, reap what you sow, rekindle the flames with their thrones |
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Hide your children |
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We will slit their throats and spit down their necks |
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No spawn of you will get through |
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die die die DIE |
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This is our battle cry |
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Swords rise |
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You die |
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This is our battle cry |
