| In glory of the black wings
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| We raise the flag of hate to celebrate this day
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| We are the brotherhood of the black bone cross
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| Riding under the banner of black
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| A new dawn shall paint the sky in red
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| And as the darkness eclipses the sun
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| We shall rise the dead
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| So come forth and join our crusade
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| Bring your dark crafts and join our black cult
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| The candles burning
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| Of chaos and blood
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| Hymns are sung in your name
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| We praise thee, black boned cross
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| So come forth and join our crusade
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| Bring your dark crafts and join our black cult
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| Long we have waited
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| But the time has come
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| Our reward, our redemption
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| We Praise thee, black boned Cross
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| Behold the pale horse has arise once more
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| And our horde’s shall follow
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| We shall drench God’s holy cross in his blood
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| As we set heaven ablaze
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| A new dawn shall paint the sky in red
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| And as the darkness eclipses the sun
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| We shall rise the dead
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| So come forth and join our crusade
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| Bring your dark crafts and join our black cult
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| The candles burning
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| Of chaos and blood
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| Hymns are sung in your name
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| We praise thee, black boned cross
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| So come forth and join our crusade
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| Bring your dark crafts and join our black cult
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| Long we have waited
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| But the time has come
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| Our reward, our redemption
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| We praise thee, black boned cross |