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On wings as black as madness' veil |
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A spark bursts |
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Into flames of wasting rage |
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Trembling voices spread the word |
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Revenge! Strength and honour |
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Will guide me through |
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Darker days |
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And noble ways |
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Prevail to lead |
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Through darker hours |
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Of strength and honour |
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An error in the web of fate |
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Aftershock |
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A curse, a prayer bears the storm |
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Afterlife |
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Oh vengeance will be mine |
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Oh a memory in a thoughtless time |
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Limbs that turn in secret signs |
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Whip the night - and seek their prayer |
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And a voice of steel |
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Calling so bright and so cold |
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Peeling rotten souls - out of their flesh |
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Hate break loose! |
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Free my soul |
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Death is no more when |
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Peace is forged in bleeding fire |
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Breeding winter of the heart |
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Grim blood roars in feathered veins |
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Leaves me to fading reign of ashes |
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Crowed with soil and pain |
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A cry of war, beyond the grave |
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Trails of gore lead my way |
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For a crimson leaf we paid |
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In countless thorns |
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And a new age is born |