| …now let that red sword of virtue stich right through my heart…
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| my blood shall flow to the sinful grounds and may my wounds never bleed dry…
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| cause this is the blood sent from the heavens and it shall pave the way to
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| solution… blood drips from your hands and you will never wash them clean…
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| blood always cries for blood… the blood of the innocent screams for yours…
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| heaven now cries with tears that are flowing forth like a stream and
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| the blood of your victims shall drip from the skies like rain and may the sun
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| fall into oceans of blood… death and darkness shall reign for ten thousands
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| of generations… your children will be drenched in blood… Because he who
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| kills cannot love and he who loves would never kill…
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| there is no forgiveness and no mercy when mankind forgets its duties to
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| creation and when my last words are spoken your families shall be cursed…
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| now take my life, take my blood… to fulfil your hearts of hatred…
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| you wanted the blood from the innocent and soon the innocent will splatter the
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| ground
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| with yours… and your children shall pay for the sins of their fathers…
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| ten thousand generations in blood… … … h
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| e died and his words like thounderous blows
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| rang and rolled over the earth… like a breath, like a wind, like a shadow,
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| a phantom… and on the darkened sky crows will appear to bring back the light
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| to the believers…
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| this was the day the earth stood still, he left their rotten world behind,
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| murky storm clouds began to darken the sky and in that darkness justice should
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| rise again … |