| by foreign shores we tread our way
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| no clue of what’s beyond
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| a lurking threat unknown to man
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| an ancient force of prey
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| through time and space we travel on our curious natures grow
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| an evil dark and frightening place
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| where no man should dare to go ave aquevale for the neptune towers subside
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| we unlock doors unprepared
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| to face the horrors far beyond
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| as feeble speaks of dust
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| we boldly linger on and on our souls will burn with flames so high
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| and vanquished we will be for we are merely strangers
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| in this void of misery
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| cruched and butchered drained and slayed
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| our souls forever scream
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| engulfed and severed, tortured and maimed
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| with no hope to be free
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| anghuishly crying no able of dying
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| a curse no one can tell
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| forever standed and abandoned
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| our souls will burn in hell
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| liberate tute meex infernis
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| we hear our cries we know our lies
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| the punishment is due
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| beware and fear that which is near
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| and face the world’s demise demise
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| so far yet close this hidden evil
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| a scythe reaping souls
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| a breading unportrayable death
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| will swallow all mankind
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| we have not seen the face of death
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| and hell is just a word
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| the truth is far much worse and vile
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| our existence too absurd
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| the fatal verge of no return
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| now breached beyond restraint
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| how many times must our souls cry
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| before we finally learn
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| we face what power is out of reach
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| until we crash and burn
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| a warning’s given us remain on our home soil
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| for furious proxima centauri
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| will shred this mortal coil
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| shred this coil
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| shred this coil |