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Perpetual twilight, salacious |
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Nemesis, A star born in darkness, a jewel drowned in sunset, |
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A waterfall of echoing voices |
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Awake our maenad sleep |
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The wail of battle, the language of all ancestors |
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Forged in a burning skeleton embrace |
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Thrives on the fumes of evaporated life-essences |
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And will soon flow from the past to the future |
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We shall not let you see the tears we bleed |
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The pernicious blood we drink |
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The dark face of the night we need |
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The cruel vanity in which we sleep |
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For when the transcendental chanting began |
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The runes on our swords spoke in tongues |
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A throbbing rhythm crawled through our veins |
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Our minds filled with fire, our thoughts bathed in blood |
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We are the ones who were not be given life |
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Rough signs of a holy avenger in us |
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The deep night's gift, a celestial fury |
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Possessed by an unearthly force |
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A God's breath is now what we breathe. |
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We are the beyonders |
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You shall see the spirit we freed |
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The sacred life we live |
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The dark face of the night you need |
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The cruel vanity from which you feed |
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We are the beyonders |
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On a warriors path |
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We are the beyonders |
