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Burning, seething, building inside |
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Immanent assault |
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Blackened, sanguine, pounding rage |
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Devastation results |
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Hear a thousand screams from far |
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Perceiving the pain so near |
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Imbibe the taste of suffering |
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The bitterness is sweet |
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Heralded from underground |
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Champion of the weak |
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A rotten pedestal of lies |
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Stands below my feet |
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Promising a golden age |
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Ambitious words are thrown |
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Within the land |
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The seeds of massacres are sewn |
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Call to arms |
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Getting closer |
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Fueled on years of death |
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Call to arms |
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Erase their lives |
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And scorch the earth |
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Call to arms |
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Getting closer |
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Fueled on years of death |
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Call to arms |
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Erase their lives |
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And scorch the earth |
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I sit atop the highest mount |
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The world within my hands |
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The opulence of hate, my crimes |
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Luxurious guilt demands |
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I speak of dark impending doom |
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You easily could berate |
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But your are sightless not to see |
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That this is our fate |
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Your name means nothing |
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Your hand is weak |
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What I gain is all |
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I hate, I loath, I conquer |
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Solo: Stef C. |
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I sit atop the highest mount |
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The world within my hands |
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The opulence of hate, my crimes |
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Luxurious guilt demands |
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I'm rich with anger and your loss |
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Metamorphosize |
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Into a state of apathetic masticated lies |