| We are the risen
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| We light the flames
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| We walk upon the soil of fallen men
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| We bear the symbol, we guide the way
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| No more tomorrow
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| At ends today
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| Aside the mountains we sail the seas
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| The chosen few who dare to face the deeps
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| We hunt the vicious, the ancient beasts
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| We quest to set our sons and daughters free
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| Seas will roar with burning hate
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| Skies turn black in thunderous rage
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| Whirling winds, ripped apart
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| No escape, this is the end of us all
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| Out of the seas came a monstrous fiend raging high
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| Death emerges slowly as we witness what is surely our demise
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| A giant shape from the deeps hibernates patiently
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| Underneath earth and air, lies the sum of all fears
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| In his house at R’lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming
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| In his house at R’lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming
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| The seas will roar with burning hate
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| Skies turn black in thunderous rage
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| Whirling winds, ripped apart
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| No escape, this is the end of us all |