| Silence
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| Upon the dismal ground
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| Where death’s bells
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| Once rang aloud
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| Creation’s ghost now clings
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| Tight to the head of doom
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| Forever riding the winds
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| Of the violent rapture
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| Rabid hunger consumes all
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| To nothingness we return
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| Beware the fall
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| Embrace the death
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| Behold the swarm of flies
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| In opposition
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| Hidden deep in the cracks of time
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| The backward current
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| Of the Fallen One
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| They all pride on vengeance
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| Of the tyrant of the black skies
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| Bring now the glory
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| Of the darkest hour
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| Rabid hunger consumes all
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| To nothingness we return
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| Beware the fall
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| Embrace the death
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| Behold the swarm of flies
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| Silence (In opposition)
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| Upon the dismal ground (Hidden deep in the cracks of time)
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| Where death’s bells (The backward current)
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| Once rang aloud (Of the Fallen One)
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| Creation’s ghost now clings (They all pride on vengeance)
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| Tight to the head of doom (Of the tyrant of the black skies)
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| Forever riding the winds (Bring now the glory)
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| Of the violent rapture (Of the darkest hour)
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| Through the sacred depths (Rabid hunger consumes all)
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| Of worlds untouched by man (To nothingness we return)
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| Through realms of ancient wisdom so holy (Beware the fall)
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| Embrace the death (Await the deathly fire)
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| Behold the swarm of flies (That lights its path ablaze)
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| Through the sacred depths
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| Of worlds untouched by man
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| Through realms of ancient wisdom
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| So holy
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| Await the deathly fire
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| That lights its path ablaze
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| And on the trail a pale horse
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| Will follow
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| Rabid hunger consumes all
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| To nothingness we return
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| An endless night of eternal sleep
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| Where heavens fade, the devil’s real |