| We are the bigger army than the living
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| Our spirit of vengeance knows no forgiving
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| We plow the soil for murder and war
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| Pain and destruction we are rotten to the core
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| If you believe you would decide, you are a dumb silly soul
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| If you believe you would decide, you’re a part of a higher control
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| The choir of the dead, speaks to you
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| We are so many fall down and pray
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| The choir of the dead, speaks to you
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| Honour and sacrifice you must obey
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| Life after death, just imagination
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| No need to argue or lamentation
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| Love truth and justice are your ideals
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| The world is broken and there is nothing that it heals
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| If you believe you would decide, you are a dumb silly soul
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| If you believe you would decide, you’re a part of a higher control
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| The choir of the dead, speaks to you
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| We are so many fall down and pray
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| The choir of the dead, speaks to you
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| Honour and sacrifice you must obey
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| If you don’t believe it, we condemn you pretty soon
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| Finally you’ll lose your mind, and you will never be yourself anymore
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| The choir of the dead, speaks to you
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| We are so many fall down and pray
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| The choir of the dead, speaks to you
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| Honour and sacrifice you must obey |