| See me coming from beyond the mortal light
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| Flying high on the wings of the cursed time
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| Here it comes like a deadly thunderstorm
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| Decimating my enemies at dawn
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| Here I stand and draw a line — my existence remains undivine
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| Predator of the rising sun, for I fear no one
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| Ruler of the open steppe, vultures flying upon my path
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| Blood of lions — rushing thru my veins
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| Pumping the coldness of my heart
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| Blood of lions — rushing thru my veins
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| I death or victory, isolated integrity
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| Blood of lions — rushing thru my veins
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| Blood of lions
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| Here I come at the speed of a murderer sound
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| Riding fast on the wings of an infernal war
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| In my world only evil glorifies, the ways of chaos to purify
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| Procreated on a killing ground, animalized baptized in blood
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| My brotherhood I defend and fight for
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| I praise no lord — my destination is eternal war
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| Blood of lions — Blood of lions
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| Ruled by the madness of vindication, collector of countless assassinations
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| In a mortal dawn of punishment, thru the valley of pale death
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| The breed of my foes I devour and despise, born to be cruel, not kind
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| Here I stand and draw a line, my existence remains undivine |