| Dead are marching, bitter freedom
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| Mortals screaming as their flesh is eaten
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| Genocide
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| Nothing’s left here, open graves
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| Yet everything’s the same
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| Die, die, die, die, die, die- die, die
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| Choking on repulsive grief
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| As their families bathe in the guts of children
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| Powerless to stand their ground
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| Decomposing, muscles twitching
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| You are reborn in the purest chaos
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| Paradise
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| Without the colors, only black
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| A land of misery and death
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| Die, die, die, die, die
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| Embrace your end
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| Revocation of humankind
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| The cadence of their tears beneath the carnage
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| Echoes like a song of systematic murder
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| Fighting out a kingless war
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| Where the strongest survive in a sea of violence
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| Sterilized by mutation
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| Revocation of humankind
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| The great damnation
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| Empty castles, thrones of bloodbath
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| Misanthropy fuels our genocide crusade
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| Die, die, die, die, die, die- die, die |