[Lyrical Obscurity: Equitant, Voice: Proscriptor, Bass: Equitant]
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One silver cloud collapsed below the glow of a harvest fullmoon.
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`Cause we're here to make an oath and we'll raise our realm in a sky of maroon.
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Our stratosphere turned dark; however, the Western winds never stopped blowing.
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All deceiving religions fall, we'll gonna close our hands, and make our own
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way.
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[Chorus x 2]
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Ignite the wroth flames -
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3 fires to the sky
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Before the violence,
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We stand before the most, wild beast.
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We'll rape the peace.
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Once again,
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We summon you,
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To join us all!
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Standing upon the sand of the shores was a Queen, with a crown, of 13 stars.
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She worships the dragon above, which exalts impiety in that wild beast.
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Our father is here with us and we'll summon you to join us.
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If we're bonded by jewels and blood on our fists, then we hail you within
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kingdoms of mist.
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[Repeat Chorus x 2]
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Gorias! (The silver sword of the moon)
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Finias! (The flaming lancet of the sun)
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The winter zephyr warps the power of Sessair - 3 MORBID SCREAMS!
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[MI LUNASA/AUGUST, 1995]
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The Winter Zephyr
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| Absu |
