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Noble Caesar, forgive me |
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But I was the knife ending |
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Thy ambition |
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Yet I held |
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Thy standard proudly |
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As Thy legions burned the world |
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Oh gorgeous |
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Minoan empire |
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Blessed were |
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Thy art and culture |
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Earthquakes undermined |
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Thy glory |
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Then I led hostile forces into |
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Thy land [Chorus:] |
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I am the desires most profane |
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The pestilence cursing thousands |
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I am the burned village |
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Decimating diseases without a name |
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Anno Satana! |
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Anno Satana! |
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Rise, rise, rise and fall! |
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Rise, rise, rise and fall! |
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Dear Robbespierre, hail to |
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Thy revolution |
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Which turned into an endless execution (So sweet Thy blood must have tasted in the hour of Thy own execution) |
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Rise, rise, rise and fall! |
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Rise, rise, rise and fall! |
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Anno Satana! |
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Anno Satana! |
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Clever, mad |
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Rasputin No intrigue too grand |
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A pleasure it was watching you rise |
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But the delight so overwhelming |
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As I witnessed your fall |
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Throughout history my misanthropy |
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Always has been grander than thine |