| Oh sun and moon beheld!
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| When we rose up from dust
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| No sound or song would dare dispraise
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| The might we have become
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| We hail to Thee, O avenging force!
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| We are the dawn ov New Jerusalem
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| We are the ending ov all days
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| We are the next 1000 years!
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| To Christ, falls saviour on the cross!
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| To the Emperor ov Rome!
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| To Christ, falls saviour on the cross!
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| To the devil in our souls!
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| We go where no mortals dare to go
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| Explore that human flesh yet not explored
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| The tree ov god shall not withstand the ruthless storm
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| We are the death that rides the pale horse
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| We hail to Thee, O avenging force!
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| We are the deportees from the Promised Land
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| Fallen, but we rewrite the history with blood
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| We are the next 1000 years!
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| To Christ, falls saviour on the cross!
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| To the Emperor ov Rome!
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| To Christ, falls saviour on the cross
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| For devil our souls! |