| I fear only
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| In death, there will be freedom
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| From all warkind
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| May we all fall a victor
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| They named me a killer
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| I learned to walk, I learned the blade
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| To cut the soul from the soldier
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| Now is the time to test my faith
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| I of war
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| I of chaos
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| We of gods
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| Create the hell
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| Seek the cause
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| My eyes, they fail me
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| In my world blood is priceless
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| Life is worth more when it’s lifeless
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| Death comes closer
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| Apprehensive delay
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| Hands take over
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| You slip away
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| Away
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| Colours of earth have all faded away
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| All that I see is the pale of your face
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| Death calls, I answer, I see it through
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| The voices of reason were buried with you
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| I fear only
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| In death, there will be freedom
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| For all mankind
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| May you all rest in pieces
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| I carve the earth’s gutters
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| All will submerge in crimson lakes
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| In the pools of my brothers
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| For blood is thinner than my blade
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| I of war (liberated)
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| The eye of chaos (and devastated)
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| We of gods
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| Create the hell
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| Pleas are lost
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| Your eyes, they fail you |