| Watch them all burn, cinders and ash
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| Pyres of beloved, our rulers ignite
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| Proving their points, stab them deep in our hearts
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| Another generation lost to the leaders of sorrow
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| With harsh souls of ice, and sharp tongues of fire
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| They promised us peace, in pieces they left us
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| Minced up for glory, devoured like prey
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| Millions of corpses paving the way
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| The war machines have come
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| Hostile beasts feed on the young
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| Forced upon the fields of blood
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| Countless lives forever unsung
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| Molded for battle
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| Marched off to die
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| Day into night, night into death
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| Its cold hands around us, tightening its grip
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| The Gods of war have graced us again
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| Triumphant today, plaguing tomorrow
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| This unforgiving pursuit of dominance
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| Drives us deeper into endless pits of chaos
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| The beasts await
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| Our sacrifice
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| Bring them flesh and blood
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| Eroding humanity |