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I am death you seek to destroy
The revenge you are longing for
I am the leap into darkness
The dying of light, everything is blackened

Do you hear the howling of the cold wind
Coming from the open gates of tyranny?

Get bent and begin marching
With one foot in the grave

This unholy war is slavery
Unceasing fire and suffering

Do you hear the howling of the cold wind
Coming from the open gates of tyranny?
This unholy war is slavery
But the grateful dead are thick as snakes

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