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Gods destroy they first make madcasting shadows on our fears |
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Malicious designs built strong and iron-clad catostrophicconclusion, judgement closes near |
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Chaos sets the stagebitter mouths of violent ragespinning webs of timeless confusionhelp us find our way |
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Tonight can we scape from this hell(seasons ragin - sands of time will fall)conquer the wickedtonight can we escape from ourselves |
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Ten-thousand tyrants preach their treacherystriking down the weary and the wise |
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Swords of oppression sever the arteryof our freedom - victimized |
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Chaos sets the stagebitter mouths of violent ragespinning webs of timeless confusionhelp us find our way |
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Tonight can we scape from this hell(seasons ragin - sands of time will fall)conquer the wickedtonight can we escape from ourselves |
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Down-cast jaded - the glory has fadedso close your eyes(locked in the darkness all your life...)dream a twisted tale - dark and venomous(...do you really have a reason not to fell this raging season)so infamous |
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Watch the raging inferno of serpents rip the fleshfrom all your pride and glorythen you die open your eyes - it's true[Solo] |
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Chaos sets the stagebitter mouths of violent ragespinning webs of timeless confusionhelp us find our way |
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Tonight can we scape from this hell(seasons ragin - sands of time will fall)conquer the wickedtonight can we escape from ourselves |