| To ashes We fall
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| Paralyzed and demoralized
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| From unhallowed voices upon the wind
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| Breathing in Our damnation
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| Unleashing the hordes to immolate
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| And the darkened angels to decimate
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| The burning within Our chests
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| All Our futures laid to rest
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| Necropolis
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| These hearts of decay
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| A crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of
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| Decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning
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| The shadows frenzy around the weak
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| A light from the blur is dimming bleak
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| Where We face our battles won
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| Wings to ride in the blistered sun
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| Where the voices are drowning
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| Into a sea of despair
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| Until They rise above
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| With bloodied fists in the air
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| Necropolis
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| These hearts of decay
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| A crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of
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| Decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning
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| A march upon perdition
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| While We storm the gates from hell to heaven This march upon perdition
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| While We storm the gates from hell to heaven
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| Necropolis
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| These hearts of decay
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| A crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of
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| Decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning |