| There’s a method in the tyrant’s madness
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| Cold blood on the hands of time
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| A dark plague on your tainted wisdom
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| Abhorraton of your hearts and minds
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| Usurpation of the rights of mankind
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| Genesis or a new dark age
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| Clouds form like a crown of locusts
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| Heavens open with the burning rain
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| New dawn, new day
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| New crown, new way
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| New blood, new breath
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| New life, new death
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| Annhilation of those who stand defiant is found
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| Where scores of carrion rise from under burial grounds
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| Rise from the mist
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| Clenched iron fist
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| Born to the steel
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| In for the kill
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| The domination of man will bring the world to its knees
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| And leave the rule of the crown to spread malicious disease
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| Rise from the mist
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| Clenched iron fist
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| Born to the steel
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| In for the kill |