| I feel your dying breath
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| Fall like water from the cliffs on high
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| Grant protection from the force of death
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| Wash away the stench of the past’s lies
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| Mournful rain and toxic swords
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| Shadows crawl on holy ground
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| The roots can’t be served
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| Destruction engendered
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| Dark clouds enraptured by sinister mists
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| All the bodies are hanged they no longer resist
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| There is no road the follow, no light to shine down
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| The bridge swept away, dying souls are uncrowned
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| Horned tempests never will cease
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| Blood won’t dry nor anger decrease
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| I hear your dying breath
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| Fall like rain from the blackened sky
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| Grant protection from the fear of death
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| Wash away the pain of the past’s lies
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| Mournful rain and toxic swords
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| Shadows crawl on holy ground
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| The roots can’t be served
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| Destruction engendered
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| Dark clouds enraptured by sinister mists
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| All the bodies are hanged they no longer resist
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| There is no road the follow, no light to shine down
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| The bridge swept away, dying souls are uncrowned
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| No road the follow, no light to shine down
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| The bridge swept away, dying souls are uncrowned
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| A legacy foretold, by cold and cruel sunlight
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| Rising to the heavens, bloodstained flags take flight |