| Black day is dawning
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| All prayers unanswered, laid to rest
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| If there’s a god he ain’t here now
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| In daunting darkness we will march
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| Towards the end with desperate hearts
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| Too tired to hope, too scared to dream
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| Let innocence fade, make no sound
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| Let blood that we’ll shed stain the ground
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| No turning back now, the orders are clear
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| It’s time to attack, let the shadows appear
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| Heeding the call, brave, standing tall
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| Relentless and ready to die
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| There’s fear in the wind, there is death in the air
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| Thousands of souls screaming out in despair
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| Falling for honor, dying for freedom
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| Making the last sacrifice
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| Rising higher flames will burn
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| A mournful choir of souls that yearn
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| Red rain is falling
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| Baptized in blood and sin we see
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| Everyone was someone’s son
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| A soldier fighting for someone
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| Just a man defending what he believes in
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| If we found out that we were betrayed
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| Misguided and fallen from grace
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| No turning back now, the orders are clear
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| It’s time to attack, let the shadows appear
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| Heeding the call, brave, standing tall
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| Relentless and ready to die
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| Rising higher flames will burn
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| A mournful choir of souls that yearn
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| Let innocence fade, make no sound
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| Let blood that we’ll shed stain the ground
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| No turning back now, the orders are clear
|
| It’s time to attack, let the shadows appear
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| Heeding the call, brave, standing tall
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| Relentless and ready to die
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| Rising higher flames will burn
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| A mournful choir of souls that yearn |