| We’re walking
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| Upon a fatal path
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| We’re walking upon the eternal sun
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| God has come to serve me
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| And were not sorry to lose
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| Our endless soul it is disarmed
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| And your blood is black and harmed
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| Black and harmed
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| My soul is slaughtered in the house of death
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| Its voice is singing in heaven’s hall so we’ve lost
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| We’ve lost it all
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| Soulless man forced to destruction we’re not sorry to lose
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| It’s just what we chose
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| As they all fall asleep I arise and look down into
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| The eternal suffering depth
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| We’re lost but we’re not dead. |
| God’s awful voice is hunting us
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| It’s ringing in my head you won’t be released from this fuss |