| In the chapel of abhorrence
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| Witness visions of misery
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| Repulsive nature of our order
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| Home to those with the foulest needs
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| Mysterious is our hovel
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| Our den of putrid bile
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| House of endless horrors
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| Where hell is most alive
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| In the chapel of abhorrence
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| Witness visions of misery
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| Repulsive nature of our order
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| Home to those with the foulest needs
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| Resounding through the unholy walls
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| Of the dungeon cells and the darkened halls
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| The howling of the prisoners
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| Who we forcefully turn into our thralls
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| Embrace the aura of repugnance
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| Release those feelings of reluctance
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| And revel now in endless agony
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| Welcome to death’s domain
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| The place where you will writhe in pain
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| Worthless you will soon become
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| You shall take place beneath the gun
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| Stacking skulls upon the throne of bone that we have created Feeding our desire
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| to reach out higher, shaping our grand empire Now we take control of all that’s
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| known on this decrepit globe Plundering the world while we stand proud above
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| our raging pyre
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| Faceless! |
| — Erased from all our minds
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| Nameless! |
| — No words to describe
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| Restless! |
| — Embracing your demise
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| Shapeless! |
| — Your body now defiled
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| Mysterious is our hovel
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| Our den of putrid bile
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| House of endless horrors
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| Where hell is most alive
|
| In the chapel of abhorrence
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| Witness visions of misery
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| Repulsive nature of our order
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| Home to those with the foulest needs |