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Drenching blood will stain the world's symbols of victory |
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As you destroy we create! |
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The glorious banners break the lines of enemies again |
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Today the icons of destruction fall! |
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Shall all the armies burn the way |
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Win is the word |
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Victoriuos spirit will lead us in this this war against you |
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You will taste our shining blade that's falling |
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To wash the sins of abuse |
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Your intimation will become a dreadful terrible despair |
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The deadly order is declared! |
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Slave to the death |
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For another blind genocide that won't purify |
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Desolation of human race |
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Stand in front of your disgrace you fear our threaten |
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(You) can not implore to be saved |
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Sluring in sorrow grinding all who rise against |
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We march now toward the dead |
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Semper avarus eget et hostis humani generis est |
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Impunitas semper ad deteriora invitat |
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Parcere subiectis (et) debellare superbos |
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Ab uno disce omnis |
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Fiat iustitia et mundus pereat |
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Scorching blood of guilt is running through your rotten veins |
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As we dictate you'll obey! |
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A yell of falsity it's a prayer that will not be heard |
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Beware, a rain of fire burns! |
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Slave to the death |
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For another |
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Blind genocide that won't purify |
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Desolation of human race |
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Misconsceived nature will never lie |
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The delirium of human race |
