Noble Caesar, forgive me
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But I was the knife ending Thy ambition
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Yet I held Thy standard proudly
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As Thy legions burned the world
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Oh gorgeous Minoan empire
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Blessed were Thy art and culture
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Earthquakes undermined Thy glory
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Then I led hostile forces into Thy land
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[Chorus:]
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I am the desires most profane
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The pestilence cursing thousands
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I am the burned village
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Decimating diseases without a name
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Anno Satana!
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Anno Satana!
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Rise, rise, rise and fall!
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Rise, rise, rise and fall!
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Dear Robbespierre, hail to Thy revolution
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Which turned into an endless execution
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(So sweet Thy blood must have tasted
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in the hour of Thy own execution)
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Rise, rise, rise and fall!
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Rise, rise, rise and fall!
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Anno Satana!
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Anno Satana!
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Clever, mad Rasputin
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No intrigue too grand
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A pleasure it was watching you rise
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But the delight so overwhelming
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As I witnessed your fall
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Throughout history my misanthropy
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Always has been grander than thine
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Rise And Fall (Anno Satana)
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| Ancient Rites |
