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Bells of death toll for the time of steel

This in complete design will all be ruined

Marching the troops full of animosity

No one could survive they will all be annihilated



What can come after the reign of persecution?

Who can stop the forces of the downtrodden?

This is an awakening of the centuries

The system of exploitation has collapsed



Future is abysmal, future is black

They couldn't see the growing rage

Useless, everything is useless

This is the chaos of two thousands



Affliction, grief, tears and blood

All that you have left behind

What you've done will hunt you down

You will reap what you've sown

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