| The serpents lay in bile down below
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| Miles down way below the surface
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| Bloody waves flowing through its rivers
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| Unearthly winds blowing through its chambers
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| Dead of light, dead of life, filled with hate
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| He will conquer
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| The worlds life and the divine light
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| One day he will return
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| He, the bastard son of a fallen angel
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| He, the one who will bring god to his knees
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| He. |
| The bastard son of a fallen angel
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| He, the one who will bring…
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| Genocide
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| Of heaven
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| Decimate, the heavens
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| Heavens, will come, falling down
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| Down below, he’ll show you pain
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| And when he takes his wraith
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| NOT EVEN THE ANGELS WILL BE
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| Spared of death
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| God has abandoned you, left to burn
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| The bastard son of a fallen angel
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| The bastard son has returned
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| HE WILL REAP DEATH
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| HE CALLS MY… NAME
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| (He calls me, he calls me)
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| He burns our fields
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| Across the land
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| He burns our oceans
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| He burns all our resources
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| He burns all life
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| The earth
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| Is gods grave
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| Free of pain
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| And suffering |