| We roam towards the downfall in fear
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| Enchained in punishment
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| Crying for deliverance
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| We who are the ones to blame
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| Unsound minds raising Cains
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| Evoking, the mans ruin
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| We gave birth for the plague
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| Futile souls born in vain
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| Fever’s rising under the blaze
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| Desecration turns a new page
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| In pyres we’ll evanish as the passage terminates in Eden, turned into a grave
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| Decline will be cleansed tonight
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| Burn with me above this tomb
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| Let the tire erase all the gloom
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| This paradise will never rise or thrive
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| Black glints horizon, dark falls the sky
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| The gates of light forever barred
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| All life crushed and discarded
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| Thousand years of decline will be cleansed tonight
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| Burn with me above this tomb
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| Let the fire erase all the gloom
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| Thousand years of decline fades out in flames tonight we all burn in the fires
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| of Sheol |