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A beginning needs an end for the story to be clear
But the only thing he finds is the hatred in his heart
Bound by blood and a vision that he still needs to find
Hope is smashed into pieces which he catch with broken hands

Every man is fueled by what he finds to fill all his needs
Every child is broken and he can see their golden tears
The lust for power breaks the law and will bend it to its will
Nothing longer stands as sacred and nothing left to kill

And they fear him
His darkened eyes, rides the lightning
With a smile upon his face as you
Die - the last charade
He twists his blade
In your flesh

Death by fire

Run into the night
From burning light (and it's)
Death by fire

Burn, sinner and saint
Hell at the gates (and it's)
Death by fire

Always leave a man behind
To tell them what he's done
As the gods cheer on his hatred
Grows and he looses all control
Riding on the storm as his
Screams are echoing below
Another story to be told

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