| Hell, splitting open at its seams spews utmost evil aground
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| Villages burned now lie in the wake of the crown
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| What once was a faithful chapel practice a new darkened faith
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| Demonic armies begin judging the whole of mortal mistake
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| The blood of all human man death begin to flow
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| Down the immensely deepened crevasse to the ninth gate we shall go.
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| This retch, the unholy one motions to his sacred throne
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| Our earth he takes to crudely fashion into rightful vile home
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| Through towns he walks evoking his demonic thoughts
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| Spreading sin and prophesizing fate
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| Roaming Elysian Fields eternally.
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| Lurking deep beneath the feeble minds of all mortal men
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| Pulling the feet of masses lining the streets and there seems to be no end.
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| What once was a faithful chapel practice a new darkened faith
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| Demonic armies begin judging the whole of mortal mistake.
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| As the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speak
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| The rise of the evil father brings out the beast in me
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| Possession to him we are; |
| reciting his blackened creed
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| Our hearts lay in his war torn palms; |
| rising to our calloused feet.
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| Down the immense crevasse to the ninth gate we’ll go.
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| Eternal fire from the sky bringing humans to their brink
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| Malodorous muck engulfs the damned as they regretfully shriek.
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| As the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speak
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| The rise of the evil father brings out the beast in me
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| Possession to him we are; |
| reciting blackened creed
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| Our hearts lay in his war torn palms; |
| rising to our calloused feet. |