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Severed heads
Piled up along the prison grounds
Outer signs of inner victories

They're calling now
Familiars by my side
Their voices clear
As I transcend this darkness

The Murderer's mark
The turning keys within my soul
In defiance towards nought I strive

I'm leaving here
Towards that other side
That calls my name
In silencing choirs

Marching on, to die for the cause of the one
Whose scythe cuts down all enslavers

Marching on
To die for the freedom of all
Towards none
The Master exalted

Their abode
A world abandoned long ago
The vast wreckage of a dying god

They're crying out
The angels kept in chains
Surrendering as I ascend the pathways

Marching on, to die for the cause of the one
Whose scythe cuts down all enslavers

Marching on
To die for the freedom of all
Towards none
The Master exalted

By the will and grace of Satan's blessed son
A pact sealed to die for

Severed heads
On across red through sacrifice
Outer signs of endless victory

I'm calling out
To reach the other side
In ecstasy I behold the opening gates

Marching on, to die for the cause of the one
Whose scythe cuts down all enslavers

Marching on
To die for the freedom of all
Towards none
The Master exalted

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