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In vain they fight |
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They have fell from their throne |
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As the light faded from the horizon |
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The ones of the nocturne awake |
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Darkness grants them its blessing |
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And sends them out to hunt |
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Air is steaming as the horde leave its nest |
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Frost is covering the ground |
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All life shall be raped by the dark |
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As the resources expire |
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The only thing that keeps the last bits of human race going |
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Is pure instinct of survival |
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A herd of weaklings is lost in the ruins |
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And panic is starting to rise |
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The troops of decay smell their fear and are ready to strike |
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Air is steaming as the horde leave its nest |
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Frost is covering the ground |
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All life shall be raped by the dark |
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The scavenger of apocalypse |
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Will hunt you down |
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Until no life breeds |
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Until no life breeds |
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Behind the curtains of thorns |
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Far from the landscape of demise |
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Air freezes as the horde leaves the nest |
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All life shall be raped by the dark |