| Ravaged are the heavens
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| Seven angels are deployed
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| The seals delivered
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| To return us to the void
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| And waiting on the cusp of many dusks of man
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| He watches as the masses seek a fake salvation
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| As He breeds annihilation
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| Now death is law
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| Venom dripping from the mouth of madness
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| Incites the rites of war
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| Prepare the heights of Empire for the agonising fall
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| The beast is rising
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| Enwreathed in flame
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| The soundtrack bleeds insanity
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| His theme, the screaming End Of Days
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| Come
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| Crawling King Chaos, come
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| Sing his name in rapture, wormwood bitter, spat in tongues
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| Of ancient Pandemonia for the ghosts all shall become
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| Returning to the churning of primordial seas
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| The Order Of Disorder restored through tribulation
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| Through this bred annihilation
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| The whole world is his church now
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| A seismic paradigm shift to chaos
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| Apophis
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| Reach dark office
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| Apophis
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| Seize the Goddess
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| Apophis
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| Reach dark office
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| Apophis
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| Seize the Goddess
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| Apophis
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| Reach dark office
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| Apophis
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| Be the prophet’s propaganda
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| The beast is rising
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| A cancer at the core
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| Of everything accelerating
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| To Death’s apathetic maw
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| The beast is rising
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| Underlit by gore
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| Stone tablets crack, humanity
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| Is doomed to looming horror score
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| Scatter brittle insects, fate is heard
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| In the necrotic birth
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| Of the terminus plague
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| Satan has fallen
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| Midst dark waters of the Earth
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| Come
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| Crawling King Chaos, come
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| Mountains heave great murmurs
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| Fires raze the forests black
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| As billions flee the horsemen
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| Creation, wounded, staggers back
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| To expire in the mire, wiped from all of time
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| It will be eternally that we never existed
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| By this bred annihilation
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| Apophis
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| Reach dark office
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| Apophis
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| Seize the Goddess
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| Apophis
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| Reach dark office
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| Apophis
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| Seize the Goddess
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| Apophis
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| Reach dark office
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| Apophis
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| Be the prophet’s propaganda
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| The beast has risen
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| Behind the sun
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| The least unleashed is Armageddon
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| For everything and everyone
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| The beast has risen
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| Tearing wide the door
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| For our burning footprint
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| On a cindered world, sinning no more
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| A cindered world, sinning no more |