| Passing fields where once was joy
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| They felt the mighty emperor’s wrath
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| Through woods of eternal winter, wolves howl
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| An everlasting serenade to praise the demonkind
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| They know who I am, for they are damned for life
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| Do they know me from a distant past, from ancient times
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| Or have they seen me in a future in their dreams?
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| All the innocent will be burned, for I kill and conquer
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| The snow turns red, the lakes turn black
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| The skies now stand ablaze and swords
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| Are raised to hail thee, for thou art back
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| Now the sun has failed, a waxing moon
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| Now rules the sky, once ablaze, now grey and cold
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| Wolves howl day and night, and the weak ones flee
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| Where is their god as their end is now to see?
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| All the innocent will be burned, for I kill and conquer
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| The snow turns red, the lakes turn black
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| The skies now stand ablaze and swords
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| Are raised to hail thee, for thou art back
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| Behold his throne, a majestic shade in the night
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| Their screams are heard, but there’s nothing they can do
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| For we, stormrulers of the two-horned empire
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| Now wander eternal and all the lands we rule |