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Pretenders to the throne kneel before him,our appaling wretched demon king<br />Praise be to us his children, spawns of evil reckoning<br />Doomed from the inception, claiming fire as our home<br />Licked by flames our steel grows stronger to be forged in hate forevermore.<br /><br />A hellish scorn quickly approaches violent climax<br />Infernal legions, the time nears when we'll strike<br />The shadows serving to enshroud us, our blackened hearts<br />Those forgotten looming just beyond their sight.<br /><br />The blood of pariahs through our veins<br />Sin and hell our mainstay, forever to remain.<br /><br />O to ye wicked ones<br />An ode of blood, a reaper's song<br />Demons born of man's sickest desire<br />Those of the darkness spawned.<br /><br />Fires of hell I stoke thee high<br />Through the opened gates ever so wide<br />Bury me in sin<br />The daggers have been raised<br />Now let's begin.<br /><br />The margins of sanity blur into night<br />As one we'll move beyond the light<br />Murder effortlessly without a tear<br />Our motives to them never clear.<br /><br />Damn this liar's world<br />We have a truth you've all awaited<br />Impaling holy fallacy<br />The filthy blood of christian seed <br />Akin to the looming serpent we've patiently anticipated<br />The time to rise is upon us.<br /><br />My Lord, I kneel before you<br />Now paint me bloody red <br />Bathing in blasphemy I beat the path that's traveled less<br />The forgotten your minions, our souls of black <br />We are thousands in the darkness waiting to attack.<br /><br />Infernal legions, their heads shall be your prize<br />Trophies to our dominion, of conquests only fantasized.<br /><br />O to ye wicked ones<br />An ode of blood, a reaper's song<br />Demons born of man's sickest desire<br />Those of the darkness spawned.<br /><br />Fires of hell I stoke thee high<br />Through the opened gates ever so wide<br />Bury me in sin<br />The daggers have been raised<br />Now let's begin.<br /><br />The dance of death, she is a sweet one<br />To victory we'll drink.
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Pretenders to the throne kneel before him,our appaling wretched demon king<br />Praise be to us his children, spawns of evil reckoning<br />Doomed from the inception, claiming fire as our home<br />Licked by flames our steel grows stronger to be forged in hate forevermore.<br /><br />A hellish scorn quickly approaches violent climax<br />Infernal legions, the time nears when we'll strike<br />The shadows serving to enshroud us, our blackened hearts<br />Those forgotten looming just beyond their sight.<br /><br />The blood of pariahs through our veins<br />Sin and hell our mainstay, forever to remain.<br /><br />O to ye wicked ones<br />An ode of blood, a reaper's song<br />Demons born of man's sickest desire<br />Those of the darkness spawned.<br /><br />Fires of hell I stoke thee high<br />Through the opened gates ever so wide<br />Bury me in sin<br />The daggers have been raised<br />Now let's begin.<br /><br />The margins of sanity blur into night<br />As one we'll move beyond the light<br />Murder effortlessly without a tear<br />Our motives to them never clear.<br /><br />Damn this liar's world<br />We have a truth you've all awaited<br />Impaling holy fallacy<br />The filthy blood of christian seed <br />Akin to the looming serpent we've patiently anticipated<br />The time to rise is upon us.<br /><br />My Lord, I kneel before you<br />Now paint me bloody red <br />Bathing in blasphemy I beat the path that's traveled less<br />The forgotten your minions, our souls of black <br />We are thousands in the darkness waiting to attack.<br /><br />Infernal legions, their heads shall be your prize<br />Trophies to our dominion, of conquests only fantasized.<br /><br />O to ye wicked ones<br />An ode of blood, a reaper's song<br />Demons born of man's sickest desire<br />Those of the darkness spawned.<br /><br />Fires of hell I stoke thee high<br />Through the opened gates ever so wide<br />Bury me in sin<br />The daggers have been raised<br />Now let's begin.<br /><br />The dance of death, she is a sweet one<br />To victory we'll drink.
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