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The sons of the night |
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The god of the light |
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Escorted by a rolling thunder |
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There is no grace |
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There is no guilt |
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Enflamed by a human wonder |
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Looking through my eyes |
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And see the wisdom from above |
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Execution of my mind |
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And spiteful symbols all around |
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Born to be a man |
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Who has no nature and no name |
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Can't wait 'til death arise |
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Spiritual |
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Demise Lifeless dreams |
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Racial kings |
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Absorbing through my eyes |
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Godlike creatures |
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False god leaders |
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Fighting side by side |
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Looking through my eyes |
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And see the wisdom from above |
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Execution of my mind |
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And spiteful symbols all around |
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Born to be a man |
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Who has no nature and no name |
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Can't wait 'til death arise |
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Spiritual |
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Demise Give me the sign that |
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I release |
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Like words of mystery |
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Invoking for the breeding madness |
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Eternal fleshly seed |
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This hate could fill my perverse heart |
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Erections now spill blood |
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This mortal dust that rides the wind |
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And fire born by sparks |
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Corrosive sins |
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Blanched my soul |
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That hell out of control |
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With open arms |
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A peaceful dusk |
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And satan takes me home |
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Looking through my eyes |
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And see the wisdom from above |
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Execution of my mind |
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And spiteful symbols all around |
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Born to be a man |
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Who has no nature and no name |
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Can't wait 'til death arise |
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Spiritual |
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Demise This hate could fill my perverse heart |
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Erections now spill blood |
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This mortal dust that rides the wind |
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And fire born by sparks |