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Finally the purifying storm |
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First we die then be reborn |
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So flock the banner of |
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The Return now fight and die |
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Many head serpent is here at our side |
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Wagnerian end the grand finale is here |
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Awash with red blood rebirth is near |
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Feel wind of |
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Mayhem against your face |
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Bugle divine can be heard throughout space |
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If in the heat of battle you will have doubt |
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Just kill them all and let their |
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God sort them out |
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The tales of this day will replace tomorrows weep |
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For when thou wind doth saw then storm thou shall reap |
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On the final day |
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The angel heart lies cold |
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Under The |
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Sign And crimson still the frozen |
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Blood On Ice |
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Drawn on walls in blood of goats the |
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Octagon The vagrant souls will chant the |
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Requiem until the |
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Twilight is long gone |
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Suck the leaves of otherness and lie down with the facces goddes |
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Eat from her rotten flesh there is no life before death |
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Now the sky is crimson with blood of angels |
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Kneel before the voice face the anger of |
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God Day Of wrath |
