| We — from the blood of the dead
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| We’re burning with fury and hate
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| Bloody vengeance still growing in us
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| Waiting for mighty lords who’ll praise again
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| Cry of the dreaming-dead
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| Still existing in my head
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| They are spawn of the lords
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| And venom of the evil gods
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| Through the caverns of the earth the creep
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| Still waiting for the right time
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| They revolt against the holiness
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| Leading me the mighty realm of madness
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| Primal lords
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| Eternal creatures of the earth
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| Moved before the upcoming revolt
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| Listen to your sickest dreams
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| Awakening of the fallen is written in us
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| Secular war
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| Among the giants of universe
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| And race of man created in hate
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| Lead your thoughts beyond the time
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| And wake up the ancestry of our entity
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| Distant worlds
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| Abominations unaffected
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| Waiting for the rebirth of the ancient race
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| All creatures of darkness arise
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| I open my mind for coming of the lords |