| These ruthless creatures will steal your soul
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| Breaking away from the chains of mortality
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| They won’t be taken down
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| Bow now to the holy half dead
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| The master to death mongers calls
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| Ask now to be purified, pledge your undying
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| Loyalty now ‘till Underverse come
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| To rectify all
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| Convert or fall
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| Pain we instill
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| Keep what you kill
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| Planetary genocide forces
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| Dynasties to their knees
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| Brutal displays of damnation and darkness
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| Corrupts your religion and faith
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| Come now, Necropolis waits
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| Join the armada’s ranks
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| Rise now, to the comet on high
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| Time to ascend, ascend above life, the Threshold awaits
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| To rectify all
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| Convert or fall
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| Pain we instill
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| Keep what you kill
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| We crusade across systems of stars
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| Spontaneous outbreaks of breeders dethroned
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| Glorious war and honor before us
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| Journeying on to a verse of our own
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| Come now to the city of death
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| Your gods and your idols have gone
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| Rise now, no weakness, no fear
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| The Lord Marshal leading you, guiding you on ‘till Underverse come
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| To rectify all
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| Convert or fall
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| Pain we instill
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| Keep what you kill
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| We crusade across systems of stars
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| Spontaneous outbreaks of breeders dethroned
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| Glorious war and honor before us
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| Journeying on to a verse of our own
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| To rectify all (to rectify all)
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| Convert or fall (Convert or fall)
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| Pain we instill
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| Keep what you kill
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| We crusade across systems of stars
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| Spontaneous outbreaks of breeders dethroned
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| Glorious war and honor before us
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| Journeying on to a verse of our own
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| We crusade across systems of stars
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| Spontaneous outbreaks of breeders dethroned
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| Glorious war and honor before us
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| Journeying on to a verse of our own
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| Pain We Instill
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| Keep what you kill |