| Bodies laid to rest
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| Existence in your state of mind
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| At dawn they’ll rise
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| Following you from behind
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| An image that you see
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| Evil has come to speak to me
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| Penetrating through your brain
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| Corpses driving me insane
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| They live through me and tell me tales
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| Of when they lived and how they failed
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| To drain the life from the weak and tame
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| Commanding me to kill again
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| Fulfill the wish that they command
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| They need the strength of every man
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| Enough to keep the army
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| From desecrating the remains
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| You loose the way, the will to die
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| So hold your fuckin' self uphigh
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| Pleading for unholy death
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| Evil takes your last breath
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| Evil soldiers came to life
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| So keep them hidden from the light
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| Tortured man you want to save
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| And drag him to the holy grave
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| Many years have passed
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| The place has grown like a part of me
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| See them as my friend
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| Who will never set me free
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| Many years we had
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| Slow them to our thoughts of rage
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| Ready to decide
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| Will he ever set them free
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| Build up the army’s of the dead
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| Weaken the wills of the slaves we bred
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| Come forth to lead and command
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| The leaders of the world
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| Are the soldiers of the damned
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| Turning slowly what you know
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| Into thoughts of corruption
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| The world will soon meet deaths defeat
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| Underlying souls repeat
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| The pleading that is never heard
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| Undertaking Satan’s work
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| Soon as the fog has lifted
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| Remnants of our worlds debris
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| Life has been extracted
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| Devastation all you see
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| Halls of terror
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| Armageddon on command
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| Halls of terror
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| Our worlds destruction
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| By Satan’s hand |