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I'll torch the sky,cinder,ash,burnt skin.
Under the darkened embrace we will
devour the strong,devour the elite,devour
all of them whole.

As the shadow of war creeps upon the
righteous ones,reap what you sow,rekindle
the flames with their thrones.

Lick your wounds,if there's you there's me.
Shallow hearts heal but hearts can't heal
when you smash the skull.Prepare to die.
Prepare for the end.

As the shadow of war creeps upon the
righteous ones,reap what you sow,rekindle
the flames with their thrones.

Hide your children.We will slit their
throats & spit down their necks.No
spawn of you will get through.

die die die DIE
This is our battle cry.
Swords rise.You die.
This is our battle cry.

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