| For those of our kin
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| The pride that you call sin
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| Those who share our devotion
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| Minions of the coming plague
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| Hordes of the new reign
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| Complete Annihilation
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| The hour has come
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| Rise Claw Crown
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| One dedication
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| For the path ahead
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| All life laid dead
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| Thousands clad in darkness
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| Beast of the Sea
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| Beast of the Earth
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| Beast of the Sky
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| At dusk the Dragon strikes
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| Rifts torn through stone
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| Rise waters as walls
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| Mountains melt to brimstone streams
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| First a trembling wave through the ground
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| Then a thundering drumfire
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| Like all out of Brass and Timpani
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| In fire eyes appear
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| «They have been avenged
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| At least in part
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| The greater dept will be paid soon
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| Our people have gone mand with grief and rage
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| We told them — no mercy
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| As they showed us no mercy»
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| It’s a holy war now
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| It has taken on a life of it’s own
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| We’re a world gone mad
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| And it’s only our rage that gives us purpose any longer
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| That rage cannot be stopped
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| It can only exhaust itself in blood
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| Win or loose, we’ll go down fighting
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| Take us into the Fire
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| The grand order and system fall asunder
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| The stars grow pale and dim
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| Chaos unleashed
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| Open is the mouth of Hell
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| Beast of the Sea
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| Beast of the Earth
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| Beast of the Sky
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| At dusk the Dragon strikes |