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In the sea which flows from fire
With mighty whales, neath the rills
The flowers of pain blooms in the mire
Seeking pestilence or blood to drill
A riddle among the realms of sorrow
Still blazing a thousand death
Each holy hordes and invocations
Costs the flesh of other men

This vision of Lord’s dark realm
Warns all to genuflect
Before fate’s dark hand
To rejoice in eternity

Yes I can see
The sun closer to me
The land neath my feet
Has joined the sea

Everything drowned under this ocean of blood
With no man left to distribute any shroud

The reason behind this holy wrath
Is an essential one
Even in unconscious mind I can see
From a thousand men to none
Longing for the moment to come
Thinking ov what need to be done
To extirpate the one
To inherit and overcome

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