| Our instincts are inhuman but it’s not our will
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| Walking through the ash our mission is to kill
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| As we keep walking the earth turning black
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| With sword in hand we await the attack
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| Horror vision flames growing higher
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| No way back lost in the fire
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| Lightning strikes there’s no return
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| Final terror now we burn
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| This is not our wish but our hate is so strong
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| Nothing seems to change as the battle goes on
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| Shadows of fire they make me scream
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| Changing my mind, creating bizarre dreams
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| Out of control running for safety
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| Branded eyes death or glory
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| Forgotten pleasures let there be silence
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| The disease is brutal violence
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| Memories hidden behind a wall of lies
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| Bodies abnormally rotten
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| Holocaust! |
| We never learn
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| And life shall be forgotten
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| Screaming children they’ll come for revenge
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| The air is poisoned by an awful stench
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| Children of tomorrow used to be strong
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| War heroes! |
| Now they are all gone
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| Fight for your freedom go out and slay
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| And to their graves they all went away |