| We are standing on the edge
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| On the edge of time
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| We are standing on the edge
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| On the edge of time
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| We are the warriors at the edge of time
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| We walk hand in hand with horror
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| We ride side by side with death
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| We are the warriors at the end of time
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| Over poisoned crystal deserts
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| Where the ruined towers shout
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| We march towards our dying scarlet sun.
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| Death
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| Death to life!
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| Death!
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| Death to time!
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| We bring sweet destruction now to everything.
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| In our mirrored flashing armor
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| In our secret, hideous helms
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| We are the Angels of our ruin
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| And we climb obsidian mountains
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| On our final, dreadful quest
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| Crossing lakes which cry with pain as we pass by Death to all things living!
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| Holy death will cleanse the world!
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| Death, our standard!
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| Death, our only joy
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| We are the Warriors at the edge of time
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| Death to air and fire and water
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| Death to light and earth and sound
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| Death to anger, love and sadness
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| Death to death… and time… and space.
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| And dead horses and dead riders
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| Seek the last retreats of life
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| Life betrayed us and we slay it Corpses locked in battle
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| Dancing at the Edge of Time
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| It’s cold at the edge of time
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| So cold on the edge of time |