| gathered in this hellish pit my domain
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| this world of sin, rebels dome
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| rebels raving with violent rage
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| marching at the dawn of no return
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| rebels sworn to darkness
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| praise the beast
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| revenge is ours
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| arena of hatred, torment and bliss
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| blasphemous sinister feast
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| heretics screaming in bestial lust
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| terror strikes and victims fall
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| rebels dome
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| my domain
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| rebels dome
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| rebels feasting to praise the beast
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| the wasteland roars, to vengeance sworn
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| explosion of chaos, death is up hand
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| extirpete enemies from our dome
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| rebels sworn to darkness
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| praise the beast
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| revenge is ours
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| rebels dome
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| anger rise, raptures pain, praise the beast
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| burn in bliss, the abyss roars, rebels feast
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| rebels dome
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| my domain
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| rebels dome
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| gathered to burn
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| burn in my domain
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| rebels dome
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| my domain
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| rebels dome
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| Cross the Styx
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| Rise into the elder world
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| the burning purgatory
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| deadly cosmic terror
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| the lowest depths of hell
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| I signed the book of blood
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| by will — now that’s a fact
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| marked by the numbers
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| of predominance
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| lead me to the path of perfect celebration
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| I’ve been reborn in a world of consumption
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| Arisen in blasphemy
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| mutilation I need
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| consume souls eternally
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| for my torment they will bleed
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| Realm of darkthrone
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| netherworld of doom
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| cruel horned spirits
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| everlasting ghouls
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| Flowen from the dephts
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| dark horned mutations
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| million tied up souls
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| infernal slaves of manipulation
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| Cross the Styx
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| I call on thee
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| blind idiot god of chaos
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| goat with a thousand young
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| god of perfection |