| Beauty crooked the mouth of death
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| And death conjoined in our mirror
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| The time has come to break and go through
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| Were invincible invisible
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| See our smiles drenched blood and night
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| Black thorn crowned and at one with the dusk
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| Solemnly baptized in ash and flameswe
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| Where never here
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| At the border fires we dane to death
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| Noble are our wounds
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| Sleeping deep on burning fields
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| We hold the keys
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| Our hungry souls have come to thee
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| To plant the seed
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| Follow the footprints that´s filled with blood
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| And the burn injured trees in the dark
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| We let our shadows show you the way
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| To the final outpost
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| Gods sinking in oil
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| As our daggers exceed
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| Every angel of truth
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| Sleeping deep of burning fields
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| We are the keys
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| Our bleeding hearts have come to feed
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| The shadowseed
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| We come with burning
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| Meditating in serpents pits
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| We have no names
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| Phosphorus !
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| Wither shinsto ruins and black again
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| To rebuild each vision with you my friend
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| Brother ours os the graveyard dust
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| Ours is the vision that sunders it all
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| Brother ours is the oath to death
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| To plant a war, in every star
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| Sleeping deep on burning fields
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| We are the keys
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| We shall become the mystery
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| Now come with me |