| Leeching on life’s crying vein sucking out the passion and the dream
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| This is the hour of need
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| Allies and foes unite or dark princes will prevail and our world will cease to
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| exist
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| Remains of the day will drown under our blood — Poisoned, damaged,
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| blackened — we lie
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| Servants of hell dance as they wait for us
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| We won’t be sacrificed by clowns who wear a crown
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| We are the kings of our day
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| Poisoned, damaged, blackened we stand
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| Servants of hell dance as they wait to take us to the other side in thorns and
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| flames
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| I cast them back through burning gates, slaying opposers of liberty defend the
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| honour of our kind throughout time
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| Poisoned, damaged, blackened we defy, don’t forget that we all belong here
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| We are free |