| Pain, plague an pestilence shall sweep through your sight
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| Grim is the truth that hides behind the fading light
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| The eyes of the beholder stares empty silent and cold
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| for the deeds of the dark ones are fearful to behold
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| With liftened dreadful swords we swear allegiance to our lord
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| We’re the unhallowed usurpers of the throne
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| Dusk will bring the gathered ones upon the feeble men of god
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| Superior mighty warriors of pure unhallowed blood
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| Shoulder to shoulder they reign in the darkest of nights
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| Together at the edge of time, brought forth to slay the light
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| Thy majesty — our majesty
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| Sole superior evil itself
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| We’ll be your instrument
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| and the blade of their damnation
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| So futile humas on the knees for the satanized
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| Burning high at the stakes with the love of christ
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| Do not rest in peace, may your souls all burn black
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| Your sons and daughters I will kiss… with a poisoned smile
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| Sing out the pain of your roots that you cannot deny
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| and we’ll crush your worthless prayers of the weak forgotten lie
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| The apocalypse is here, oh fools of the withering sky
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| Encounter darkness as you fall into the endless fire
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| The jaws of darkness, open wide, lost souls scream out in vain
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| All will writhe eternity’s perpetual infernal pain
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| With liftened dreadful swords we swear allegiance to our lord
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| We’re the unhallowed usurpers of the throne |