| Up from the ashes, the cloud covered past, a worthy N.M.L. |
| is found
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| Attracting new comrades and fellows in war, this is your burial ground
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| The knife it is right at your throat and soon will be covered with blood
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| Joining the masses' cry for revenge, a death bringing sort of sound
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| This is the day of revenge
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| The New Metal Leaders arrive
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| The blood of knives
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| Into the madness, the rage for attack, a fearfeeding order to kill
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| We’re swinging the blades with a purpose to smash the treacherous ragmen of sin
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| No, there is no holding back, there will be no giving in
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| Our sign of destruction the world soon will know, we’re honoured by those once
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| (called) the kings
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| This is the reckoning day
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| The New Metal Leaders arrive
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| The blood of knives
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| Solo: RTB, Matze
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| The threshold of pain, it is finally reached, as bodies are covered with blood
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| With sand in their lungs and with dust in their eyes my enemies (are) destined
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| to rot
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| This is the end of the world, apocalypse is fulfilled
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| This is our victory day
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| The blood of knives has been spilled
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| The blood of knives |