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Fear my name, in the dead of the night for I am reborn of flame. |
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You will feel my wrath, I will destroy all things that lay in my path |
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It's raining relentlessly, and the last little flickering flame which I kindled and cared for so dearly is |
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beginning to wither and fade. Now here I tend, in darkness. |
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Scrawling onto tattered pages you once held so close. Sleep has overtaken us, |
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and if it weren't for these binds I would float away. |
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Fear my name, In the dead of the night. |
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My burden is bound by tales I wrote, these have been the Chronicles of Woe. |
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Burn down the forests. No longer are they my home. |
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Morrow, you cursed them, or so it reads in the Chronicles of Woe. |
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Now feel my wrath. |
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Tear down the skies. |
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Feel my wrath, my hatred engulfs me, destroying your dreams. |
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Feel my wrath, I'll bide my time and burn you alive. |
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Feel my wrath. My vengeance shall be swift, at my burning hand, |
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The flames from my fingertips dwindle and cheer, at the torment of man. |
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Tear down the ****ing skies. |
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Can you feel the surge of hatred from my torment. |
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I burdened your stories, you left for me dead and cursed the forest. |
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My name is forever echoed throughout the wastes, and my malevolence is eating my heart out. |
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Should you hear it, |
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Fear my name, in the dead of the night for I am reborn of flame. |
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You will feel my wrath, I will destroy all things that lay in my path |
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I've burdened your stories, your codex of sorrow and lies. |
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I relinquish this duty, take back what once you kept so safe. |
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Fear my name, In the dead of the night. |
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I burden no longer the tales I wrote, take of me these Chronicles of Woe. |
| [03:52.794] |
Burn down the forests. No longer are they my home. |
| [04:01.039] |
Morrow, you cursed them, or so it reads in the Chronicles of Woe. |
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Fear my name, In the dead of the night. |
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I burden no longer the tales I wrote, take of me these Chronicles of Woe. |
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Fear my name, In the dead of the night. |
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I burden no longer the tales I wrote. |
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These are the Chronicles of Woe. |
