| Heavens grant what we seek
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| Lend us the will to destroy
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| And the strength to rebuild this empire
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| From their bones and their guts
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| Sun has returned at last
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| Upon our scarred skin burns the prophecy
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| Slay the son, become one, seeking lust
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| The spear goes through the flesh declaring their demise
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| They cannot see the storm is incoming
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| They cannot feel the heart of burning fire
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| Scorch this old throne, repentance
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| Shed upon me the smoke of the athanor
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| Shed upon me the true meaning of life
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| Build this new world
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| Resurgence bow
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| The spear goes through the flesh declaring their demise
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| Ave fortuna, fortes metuit et ignavos premit
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| Heavens grant what we seek
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| Lend us the will to destroy
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| And the strenght to rebirth gods from the ash of servants
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| Obey and submit
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| All of you traitors shall bow
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| And we’re going to rebuild this empire from their bones and their guts
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| Now, from dust shall rise
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| The frightening towers of a new world capital
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| This day will stain end times
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| The ultimate blow to the christian ways
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| Never shall the dried spring of deceit quench our thirst
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| Become the luminous beacon of the gifts of mars
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| I will not be subjected to the master
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| I will not trust the decomposed flesh of the fake son of Jehovah
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| Shed upon me the smoke of the athanor
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| Shed upon me the true meaning of life
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| Build this new world
|
| Resurgence bow
|
| The spear goes through the flesh declaring their demise
|
| Heavens grant what we seek
|
| Lend us the will to destroy
|
| And the strength to rebirth gods from the ash of servants
|
| Obey and submit
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| All of you traitors shall bow
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| And we’re going to rebuild this empire |