Shroud have conquered The crown of thorns have cease to bleed Conquered by hate beyond mankind Your hymns and praise rise from the grave Last moment of sorrow Exalting high, god forgive your our sins Your souls have fallen... far below the heavens Burn in desecration... perpetual morning flock Deep below... he rules unmatched Unqualled in it's hate... So pure his essence ablaze
High above the heavens the father mourns in rage The ultimate sacrifice finally was made
Awaiting the dawn... Down of possession Enswated in darkness, his cries of glory Echoes through our souls This wretched mark leave scars An endless sea of burning souls mourn
No lord will save from yourself No resurrection, no life, no more lies From the cryptal mourn at calgary His death is announced
Darkness now rules The crown of thorns has ceased to exist Exanimated deity gone for ever now The source of light has been erased Last moment of sorrow Exalting high god forgive our sins The reign of hell now begins
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