| If metal’s dead
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| The dead still walk this sinful earth
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| And in death’s shadow our spawn is given birth
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| Yes
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| We are lost
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| Well
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| That’s at least the lie some speak
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| Pariah army growing
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| Underground mystic
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| This time we march to war
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| Bells of the end
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| Hear them ring
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| Dark legions
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| Black fire we bring
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| True warriors
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| Metal we serve
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| Hell’s demons
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| The dead walk the earth
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| Yes
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| For so long the winds of hate pissed on our face
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| But in the long run losers sure will lose the race
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| You’ll drown within your cauldron of feces and spit
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| While we rise stronger than before
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| Out of hell’s pit
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| This time we march to war
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| Bells of the end
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| Hear them ring
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| Dark legions
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| Black fire we bring
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| True warriors
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| Metal we serve
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| Hell’s demons
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| The dead walk the earth
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| The dead walk the earth
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| The dead walk the earth again
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| Bells of the end
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| Hear them ring
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| Dark legions
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| Black fire we bring
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| True warriors
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| Metal we serve
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| Hell’s demons
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| The dead walk the earth |