| So we reached our aim
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| The replacement of day
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| The obliteration of the sun
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| The triumph of the soft moonlight
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| Mankind reduced so much
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| How deep my slumber is
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| You are not the one you think
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| We are masters — you are slaves
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| Why weeping?
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| Why bleeding?
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| Did you believe in the false god?
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| I’m laughing
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| I’m celebrating
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| I have foreseen my triumph
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| Now we are divided
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| But we know our time will come
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| Than we take our weapons
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| To stand together as one
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| Mankind exist to follow
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| To serve and not to think
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| We are born of the ancient race
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| To lead you in total darkness
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| Counts and lords with black blood
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| United under the funeral moon
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| The second wave of darkness
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| Is to be invocated
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| Darkness created
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| Dark age foreseen
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| The process of freezing
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| In my soft vision in blood |