| The last battle lies ahead
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| Against the weakness' realm
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| Incuring our wrath
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| Before the storm comes calm
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| All rivers have turned black
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| Evil haunts within these shadows
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| The sky looms in crimson red
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| My gaze wanders over ashen meadows
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| The darkness permeating me
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| I receive this gift of yours
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| Watch this world
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| Descending into nothingness
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| Like plague roaming through the land
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| Our dreadful force is sweeping
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| Eliminate your «goodness»
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| Erase the whole light’s race
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| With the first breeze of the morning
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| Before the rise of the last dawn
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| We’re lurking in the shadows
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| The great lord’s deadly spawn
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| The darkness permeating me
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| I receive this gift of yours
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| Watch this world
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| Descending into nothingness
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| In dim light holy temples burn
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| A race defeated and forlorn
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| Our victory, their suffocation
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| Through will and endless scorn
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| Expired is your feeble realm
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| Death of the creation
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| Endless shall be your harm
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| Through our desecration
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| Victorious we stand
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| Superior, second to none
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| The breed of darkness
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| Above all useless scum |