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Mocking from the tyrant's tongue
The lord from the north:

"Now on whom dost thou trust
That thou rebellest against me?
Now that thine land has been crushed
And diadem has turned to dust?"

"Burn down the walls,
Put the city to flame
Desecrate the temple,
Wipe out their name"

Upon this day, the fire shall descend
Consuming the souls, the tyrant has sent
Death re-payed, blood for blood:
Vengeance from above

The doors of the temple
The king of the city replies:

"Rebuke be upon their heads
Blasphemy they have spoken
To the living now we turn
As wood and stone will surely burn"

"laugh them to scorn,
I will defend my name
The tyrant shall return
By the way he came"

Upon this day, the fire shall descend
Consuming the souls, the tyrant has sent
Death re-payed, blood for blood:
Vengeance from above

Vengeance from above...

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