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Fell cries shatter the midnight silence
The hour has come
For the scourge to sweep these lands

We are the blade at the throat of the world
We'll carve our creed
In the flesh of the unborn

And the rivers cease to flow
Empires overthrown

Gather all who would oppose this new unfolding
Bury their hearts
In the ruins of their yesterdays

So far as the shadow reaches out
And fear takes hold
The ashen plague consumes
All beauty that you've known

And the rivers cease to flow
Empires overthrown

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