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Sunwar, the dead walked into the sand |
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Watch! the winds are dawning. |
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March with the streams of awe. |
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Prince Phobos I tear your wings |
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Released from the poisons of your grieves, |
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I am a front,an army of joy, |
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A century of burning. |
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Forth on this crawling sea, |
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I kill, I don't forget their shatterd lives: |
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The perished shall pass alongmy shores, |
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They can't stand your eyes. |
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Raining down under the waves of blood |
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I chaos,I sunwar |
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Purple grains attached to linen of war |
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Sunwar the dead |
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In every deep, every ocean, |
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In every stream,every river |
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We have sailed our way, |
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The storm has led us this far. |
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We slay and slay, |
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We shatter and acatter |
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Carnage |
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Watch!the winds are swirlringm |
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Rest, let the night fall on your eyes. |
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- O the night in your dying eyes - |
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But never long for slumber and mourning. |
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Raining down under the waves of blood |
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I chaos, I sunwar |
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Purple grains attached tolinen soil |
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I roll, Idrown into the chasms of war |
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Sunwar, Sunwar, Sunwar, |
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I Chaos, I Sunwar |
