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Carving my soul through the flesh |
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While this void is still breeding the sin |
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I'm torn apart by the vile executor |
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As we're torn apart as the executors kill |
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Concealed in seas of perdition |
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Where the mother eternity has drowned |
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In the shade of this black superstition |
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The King of bastard seed's destined to burn |
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Like the bridges of Athens |
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Time of oppression and decay! |
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My vengeance will burn |
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Injustice and sorrow! |
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Are scorching the land of the slaves |
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Son of the dark |
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Lord of the solitude |
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On the throne of his will |
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Derangement of a soul |
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The seed of fears |
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Born as a king of despair |
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Bless thee who'll find sacred weapons |
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That will lead him to victory |
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Dominating the leverage of reason |
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He rises killing the brigands of will |
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Sinis is waiting the vagabond |
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Lacerating the wisdom with the trees |
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Skiron's feeding the giant turtle |
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While Procrustes is ripping his limbs |
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Glimpses of glory appearing in my dreams |
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As I rest under this holy sky |
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Condemned! The land of the fathers |
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As I stand before the eternal demise |
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Under the stone lay the arms |
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While my fate is revealing to me |
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Looking up at the throne of my father |
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I'll follow the path that will lead to the sea |
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Cursed is the breed of my body |
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Thousands of drops that fall to the ground |
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Now I know for the sake of the deities |
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The king of coward seed's sentenced to burn |
