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the final war to purge and purify this sacred world - vilified.<br />one culture interred with righteousness, weaved from deception.<br />down on bent knees we cry for salvation.<br />upon death we feast with blood soaked deceit<br />destruction creeps but demons don't speak.<br />for the truth makes hearts bleed with sorrow<br />so angels watch the funeral march<br />and wait for a desined tomorrow<br /><br />preyed upon by the pestilence of avarice and ignorance.<br />from the cradle to the grave we forfeit.<br />freedom to the ranks of slaves<br /><br />demons dance to a black symphony<br />as the war comes quick to a close<br />and angels on high look down<br />in disgust to a dead earth that circles below<br /><br />when the heavens shed tears<br />a sordid dusk rapes their sun-sorched machinery of disease.<br />this brutal path we tread etched by tears of the damned.<br />the art of salvation crafted by hands that would kill... that would kill<br /><br />a wasteland,<br />a ruin is all that remains as this iron-age dissolves life to commodity,<br />our souls committed to atrocity,<br />no sort of prayer can save us now but...<br /><br />still we will fight down from the heavens into the arms of my mother earth.<br />to burn the cradle of civilization - returned to dust,<br />still we will fight down from the heavens
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the final war to purge and purify this sacred world - vilified.<br />one culture interred with righteousness, weaved from deception.<br />down on bent knees we cry for salvation.<br />upon death we feast with blood soaked deceit<br />destruction creeps but demons don't speak.<br />for the truth makes hearts bleed with sorrow<br />so angels watch the funeral march<br />and wait for a desined tomorrow<br /><br />preyed upon by the pestilence of avarice and ignorance.<br />from the cradle to the grave we forfeit.<br />freedom to the ranks of slaves<br /><br />demons dance to a black symphony<br />as the war comes quick to a close<br />and angels on high look down<br />in disgust to a dead earth that circles below<br /><br />when the heavens shed tears<br />a sordid dusk rapes their sun-sorched machinery of disease.<br />this brutal path we tread etched by tears of the damned.<br />the art of salvation crafted by hands that would kill... that would kill<br /><br />a wasteland,<br />a ruin is all that remains as this iron-age dissolves life to commodity,<br />our souls committed to atrocity,<br />no sort of prayer can save us now but...<br /><br />still we will fight down from the heavens into the arms of my mother earth.<br />to burn the cradle of civilization - returned to dust,<br />still we will fight down from the heavens
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