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Near ending descending
The fall of thriving kingdoms
Your wealth built by our blood
From our infracted veins

There's one thing for sure
I will not rest
Until I see you beg for release
Justice will come up from the sky

Death into your hearts

False idols, wrecked ideals
Wisdom for broken souls
Worshiping man-like gods
born of your disbeliefs

Rebellion has covered
our tamed land of old
None of you will escape
War now is in our minds

There's one thing for sure
I will not rest
Until I see you beg for release
Justice will come up from the sky

Death up from the sky

From the sky comes the fall of the dead

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