| Eternally oblivion
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| Reign in the manifestation of our hatred
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| Gaze within the eyes of horror
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| Eternally oblivion
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| The trenches over flow as our people lay to waste the earth quenches her thirst
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| With the crimson flow a familiar metallic taste armed with my brothers we’ve
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| Stayed loyal to our hatred
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| At the end of dawn we will make our stand and guide our blades
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| Through their hearts
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| Guiding each cut like the hands of a surgeon
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| Plunging our steel straight through their hearts
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| Guiding each cut like the hands of a surgeon
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| Plunging our steel straight through their hearts
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| We come to you all mighty oracle
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| May the gods grant favor to their chosen ones
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| Plunging our steel straight through their hearts
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| May the gods grant favor to their chosen ones
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| We fight with heart
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| My only will is to fight for the kingdom
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| Bleeding dry those who oppose
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| Dismembered limbs left for the crows
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| They’ve come to take our lives
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| But it seems they have forgotten we have come
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| In the name of violence
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| Armed from birth with a heart of stone we will die defending the throne
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| Die defending our throne
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| Though our foes numbers never seem to end
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| With thine sword and shield ill keep fighting til the bitter end
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| May the bones of my enemies blanket the land
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| For the crows to feast
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| May the name of our people bring fear to any man god or beast
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| Though the enemies numbers never seem to end
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| Armed from birth with a heart of stone we will die defending the throne
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| May the bones of our oppressors blanket the earth
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| Blanket the earth
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| Eternally oblivion
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| Reign in the manifestation of our hatred
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| Gaze within the eyes of horror
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| At the end of dawn we will make our stand and guide our blades through their
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| throats
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| Guide our fucking blades
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| Though the enemies numbers never seem to end
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| With thine sword and shield ill keep fighting til the bitter end
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| May the name of our people bring fear to any man god or beast
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| May the bones of our oppressors blanket the earth
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| It’s a massacre no one will remain
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| All their lives will end in vein
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| Unforgiving mortality
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| Denied future
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| Feed the gods our lives to feast |