| Black rage
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| Gripping my heart
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| Black beast
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| Violent murderous art
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| Void disciple
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| Pledge your sword to me
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| Primeval
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| Bestial emptiness
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| Nameless mother beckoning me
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| Faint whispering voice, pull the strings
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| A cold, commanding, primordial caress
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| Compelling tunnel vision violence
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| Black rage
|
| Gripping my heart
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| Black beast
|
| Violent murderous art
|
| Void disciple
|
| Pledge your sword to me
|
| Harbinger of
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| Primeval
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| Sempiturnal
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| Bestial emptiness
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| Worship and mayhem are all the same
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| I become a pawn in her game
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| With malicious intent eyes aglow
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| A slave to serve, a slave to destroy
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| Free from shame, goodness forgotten
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| Quickly become desolate, rotten
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| Tunnel vision violence
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| Jagged edge romance
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| Her arms embrace me
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| As I become death
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| I’ll give you the key to the pit below
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| One inch from death, one breath from sorrow
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| Breaking your skin, bone meeting bone
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| It all feels like coming home
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| Black rage
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| A timeless decline
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| Black beast
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| Dark soldiers divine
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| Void disciple
|
| Pledge your sword to me
|
| Primeval
|
| Bestial
|
| Emptiness
|
| Nameless mother beckoning me
|
| Faint whispering voice, pull the strings
|
| A cold, commanding, primordial caress
|
| Compelling tunnel vision violence
|
| Black rage
|
| Gripping my heart
|
| Black beast
|
| Violent murderous art
|
| Void disciple
|
| Pledge your sword to me
|
| Harbinger of
|
| Primeval
|
| Sempiturnal
|
| Bestial emptiness |