| He’ll break and maim all he loves
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| And burst into the light above
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| Forget the pain of time on earth
|
| Recoil in shame of this rebirth
|
| Son of war
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| Slave no more
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| Son of war
|
| Slave no more
|
| Lord and light
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| Sorrow, spite
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| Lord and light
|
| Sorrow, spite
|
| Bathe in violence
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| Become the one who can pay what he owes
|
| Holy silence
|
| Now act on his malice from atop of his throne
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| Embrace the vibrance
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| Of one who chooses beginning or end
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| Reborn, this violence
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| For him, the one from which everything stems
|
| Belligerent, broken, reeling
|
| Omnipotent malice atop of his throne
|
| He’ll break and maim all he loves
|
| And burst into the light above
|
| Forget the pain of time on earth
|
| Recoil in shame of this rebirth
|
| Deified
|
| Seething
|
| All to say
|
| Or throw away
|
| Deified
|
| Seething
|
| All to say
|
| Or throw away
|
| Bathe in violence
|
| Become the one who can pay what he owes
|
| Holy silence
|
| Now act on his malice from atop of his throne
|
| Embrace the vibrance
|
| Of one who chooses beginning or end
|
| Reborn, this violence
|
| For him, the one from which everything stems
|
| Belligerent, broken, reeling
|
| Omnipotent malice atop of his throne |