| I know I taste your essence
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| With the Blackness of my mind
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| Pain is me and I’m restless
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| The wedding bells of death now chime
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| In the darkness of your mourning
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| All your treasures become mine
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| A living flame
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| Will be your star to follow
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| Stolen Splendor I am there…
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| BY THE HAMMER OF ZEUS AND THE WRECKING BALL OF THOR!
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| Black is my heart in spite of the dawn
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| Black is my soul with fear, force and malice
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| I bring the sun out of the dark
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| Rabid and sharp you’ll fell the madness
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| From my black dead world
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| Evil winds blow on the water
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| Fill your mouth with poison wine
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| All behold and the arts of murder
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| The seven winds of Ann cry
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| Thunder, spear and sacred iron
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| Set a course of Man divine
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| The mountain flame will be your star to follow
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| Golden splendor… I am there…
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| BY THE HAMMER OF ZEUS AND THE WRECKING BALL OF THOR!
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| Black is my heart in spite of the dawn
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| Black is my soul with fear, force and malice
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| I bring the sun out of the dark
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| Rabid and sharp you’ll fell the madness
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| From my black dead world
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| Savage I start to tear out your eyes
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| The Gods swarm like flies in the starlight…
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| True flesh is born to rape Ancient forms
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| A grave for your world where the God light
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| Tears your soul
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| I am the son of the sun, I am the wrecker of pain
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| I am the son of the sun born to no one
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| I am the wrecker of pain
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| Nothing remains of your world…
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| Savage I start to tear out your eyes
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| The Gods swarm like flies here on my sacrifice
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| Kingship has come to Heaven’s new son
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| A grave for your world as starlight bleed you gold
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| I know I claim your essence
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| In the Blackness of my mind
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| Pain is me and I’m restless
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| The wedding bells of death now chime
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| The Golden Hawk will be your start to follow
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| Throne of fire I am there…
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| BY THE HAMMER OF ZEUS AND THE WRECKING BALL OF THOR!
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| BY THE HAMMER OF ZEUS AND THE WRECKING BALL OF THOR!
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| BY THE HAMMER OF ZEUS AND THE WRECKING BALL OF THOR!
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| Black is my heart in spite of the dawn
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| Black is my soul with fear, force and malice
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| I bring the sun out of the dark
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| Rabid and sharp you’ll fell the madness
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| From my black dead world |