| Black is the season in the kingdom
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| Time has come to slide the paradise
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| Dark is the reason of wishdom
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| Riding a nation where you can rise
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| For centuries, you led your disciples
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| For not sinking, into oblivion
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| In blood, you’re filling up your legions
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| In the chaos braving the storm, gathering the chosen ones
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| They are praying for salvation, there is no return
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| Don’t feedus with your promises, don’t whisper no more lies
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| Somewhere on a distant shore
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| You fly… to Sirius
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| Somewhere on a distant shore
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| You die… in last flight…
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| You enter a void that never ends
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| Hiding your crimes, you will dominate
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| Calling the lord of a promised land
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| The realm of lies, you will celebrate
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| You say you take, the crusader’s ride
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| Crossing the gates of perversion
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| You dream alone of domination
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| In the chaos braving the storm, gathering the chosen ones
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| They are praying for salvation, there is no return
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| Don’t feedus with your promises, don’t whisper no more lies
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| Somewhere on a distant shore
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| You fly… to Sirius
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| Somewhere on a distant shore
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| You die… in last flight… |