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Incantation outside
Suffocation inside
Disjunction null and void
Shrouded by this darkness through sleepless nights
Bit by bit we're losing breath

Tempus, bestow me strength in the last dance
Evil spirits agrin
We roll the dices at our last chance

Putrefaction outside
Hallucination inside
Desperation reigns our minds
Beleaguered by this undead army
Day by day we're losing faith

They took my son, they took my fellow citizens
They corroded the walls
As we crumble down we will be brought back
though our lives are gone

Tempus, bestow me strength in the last dance
Evil spirits agrin
We roll the dices at our last chance

Hold your weapon
Hold it tight and closely
Hold it like your life depends on it
for those you cherish the most

Raise your weapon
Raise it high and firmly
Raise it like their death depends on it
for those you hate the most

Hold your weapon
Hold it tight and closely
Hold it like your life depends on it
for those you cherish the most

Raise your weapon
Raise it high and firmly
Raise it like their death depends on it
for those you hate the most

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