| He paints the pictures, the prophecies of hate
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| And they’re not a figment in his mind, they tell our fate
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| And we turn to him now, Retributor is his name
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| «Please guide us true 'cause we believe in what you say!»
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| «The order should be sent beyond the stars and time»
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| And the Celestial Serpents strike, strike!
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| Who’ll be the brave one
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| Who’ll send our message out?
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| «Good ol' trusty Judas
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| Will get it done, I have no doubt!»
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| He is the one to carry on after the dawn
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| Walk in the ashes of the human race long gone
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| And he shall walk into the garden of the lost
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| And the Celestial Serpents strike, strike, strike!
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| We’re facing evil that is sent from above
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| 'Cause this Devil lives in the skies
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| Now we must not believe our eyes but our
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| Hearts for he’s the master of lies
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| Call in the King and his men
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| We will need the elite of them
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| Behold the leader of legions
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| Gather, assemble the warriors
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| Prepare, be ready
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| And the day is soon here
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| Day when the dead shall arise
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| And so the dead shall arise
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| The day the dead shall arise
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| And the Celestial Serpents strike! |