By the name of Rock, by life a Star, by blood Fire, by fate Furrow,
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By faith Love, by religion the Cross, in fact Oprichnik of Heaven.
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On the Red Horse, he moves into the world, the scars of cities, the warts of apartments.
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War heals, the Earth cannot be saved, it does not bring peace, but a sword.
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By the name of the Court, by the life of the Collapse, by the blood of the Balance, by the fate of the Ritual,
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By faith Love, by religion the Cross, in fact Oprichnik of Heaven.
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He moves into the world, his horse is Voronoi and a vigilant watch is behind him.
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He is the enemy of half measures, he is the witness of the end, having the measure of the Father.
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Chorus:
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Everything that the menagerie treasures
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The sword will cut off the face of the earth.
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So the measure is administered by the Breadwinner.
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Bitter truth - wormwood
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So far, not many are familiar with this taste.
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And only this bitterness is akin to pain
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blues.
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By the name of Death, by the life of Kos, by the blood of Crystal, by the fate of the Stripe,
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By faith Love, by religion the Cross, in fact Oprichnik of Heaven.
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He moves into the world on a Pale horse and a quarter of the earth is in his herd,
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And then hell marches solemnly and the mines of Gehenna burn.
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Chorus:
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Everything that the menagerie treasures
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Death will incinerate in an hour.
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So the world will be cut by the Breadwinner.
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Bitter truth - wormwood
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So far, not many are familiar with this taste.
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And only this bitterness is akin to pain
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blues.
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By the name of Light, by the life of the Law, by the blood of Ore, by the fate of the Chime,
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By faith Love, by religion the Cross, in fact Oprichnik of Heaven.
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On a white horse he moves into the world, his legion is fanned with victory.
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The crowned soldier, the savior's bow, he took into his hands from his hands.
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Chorus:
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Everything that the menagerie treasures
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The bow crosses out with an arrow.
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So the world was healed by the Breadwinner.
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Holy Light of Revelation
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And you can’t hand over the secret to words,
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But I still sing these blues
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TO YOU. |