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we are the blackness of the night<br />cold wind that cuts your flesh<br />we are the enemy praying for your certain death<br />we are what was, will be forevermore<br />in the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark<br /><br />children of the blackest seed<br />reared on murder and deceit<br />we are the thorns of human woe<br />his will be done<br /><br />to the humble maggots<br />to the putrid flies<br />where death and hatred lurk<br />we shall survive<br /><br />to the diseases<br />to the sharpest knives<br />when daybreak no more comes<br />we shall arise<br /><br />we are the sickness, the stench of the deceased<br />your father's secret shame<br />our violent wrath shall be unleashed<br />we feast on blood and the weakness of your kind<br />from the haunted depths we have arisen to slither as the snake<br /><br />children of the blackest seed<br />reared on murder and deceit<br />we are the thorns of human woe<br />his will be done<br /><br />to the humble maggots<br />to the putrid flies<br />where death and hatred lurk<br />we shall survive<br /><br />to the diseases<br />to the sharpest knives<br />when daybreak no more comes<br />we shall arise<br /><br />lurking legion of the obscene<br />unheard forever in between<br />unbound<br />the liars in wait<br />our being you forsake<br /><br />whispers upon the winds, profane<br />unheard, the wretched and the insane<br />unbound, forgotten, ignored<br />the ugliness abhorred<br /><br />[solo]<br /><br />the razor; the bullet; the length of rope<br />our tools are numerous, our hatred overflows<br />the razor; the bullet; the length of rope<br />a lapse of sanity plummets to earth below<br /><br />we are the blackness of the night<br />cold wind that cuts your flesh<br />we are the enemy praying for your certain death<br />we are what was, will be forevermore
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we are the blackness of the night<br />cold wind that cuts your flesh<br />we are the enemy praying for your certain death<br />we are what was, will be forevermore<br />in the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark<br /><br />children of the blackest seed<br />reared on murder and deceit<br />we are the thorns of human woe<br />his will be done<br /><br />to the humble maggots<br />to the putrid flies<br />where death and hatred lurk<br />we shall survive<br /><br />to the diseases<br />to the sharpest knives<br />when daybreak no more comes<br />we shall arise<br /><br />we are the sickness, the stench of the deceased<br />your father's secret shame<br />our violent wrath shall be unleashed<br />we feast on blood and the weakness of your kind<br />from the haunted depths we have arisen to slither as the snake<br /><br />children of the blackest seed<br />reared on murder and deceit<br />we are the thorns of human woe<br />his will be done<br /><br />to the humble maggots<br />to the putrid flies<br />where death and hatred lurk<br />we shall survive<br /><br />to the diseases<br />to the sharpest knives<br />when daybreak no more comes<br />we shall arise<br /><br />lurking legion of the obscene<br />unheard forever in between<br />unbound<br />the liars in wait<br />our being you forsake<br /><br />whispers upon the winds, profane<br />unheard, the wretched and the insane<br />unbound, forgotten, ignored<br />the ugliness abhorred<br /><br />[solo]<br /><br />the razor; the bullet; the length of rope<br />our tools are numerous, our hatred overflows<br />the razor; the bullet; the length of rope<br />a lapse of sanity plummets to earth below<br /><br />we are the blackness of the night<br />cold wind that cuts your flesh<br />we are the enemy praying for your certain death<br />we are what was, will be forevermore
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