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In fiery flight we would leave<br />this hall<br />The Holy house, House of God<br />will fall<br />To death they go with music<br />and song<br />But our dread simply must<br />go on<br /><br />I feel our need to feed goes on<br />For our greed, watch them<br />bleeding on<br />This hour's ours, with open<br />arms go on<br /><br />Crowned with thorns and pain<br />was he<br />Raised our hands and slew<br />him utterly<br />Crimson waves of the tears<br />of war<br />This is what we were put<br />here for<br /><br />Eden falls, Mercy for life<br />I hear their calls<br />Stood and watched them die<br />Heaven crawls. Wings burn<br />on high<br />Beauty falls. Beg unto me<br />why?<br /><br />Fold thy raven wings<br />'Tis our duty, darkness brings<br />If this day be our last<br />Our victims await<br />For they are vast<br /><br />In fiery death we will crawl<br />away<br />Content we lived for each and<br />every day<br />Black and burned with a<br />stench of decay.
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In fiery flight we would leave<br />this hall<br />The Holy house, House of God<br />will fall<br />To death they go with music<br />and song<br />But our dread simply must<br />go on<br /><br />I feel our need to feed goes on<br />For our greed, watch them<br />bleeding on<br />This hour's ours, with open<br />arms go on<br /><br />Crowned with thorns and pain<br />was he<br />Raised our hands and slew<br />him utterly<br />Crimson waves of the tears<br />of war<br />This is what we were put<br />here for<br /><br />Eden falls, Mercy for life<br />I hear their calls<br />Stood and watched them die<br />Heaven crawls. Wings burn<br />on high<br />Beauty falls. Beg unto me<br />why?<br /><br />Fold thy raven wings<br />'Tis our duty, darkness brings<br />If this day be our last<br />Our victims await<br />For they are vast<br /><br />In fiery death we will crawl<br />away<br />Content we lived for each and<br />every day<br />Black and burned with a<br />stench of decay.
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