Question all without regard
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an empty ringing breaks the silence.
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A voice of the Belial's Wind tears upon the trusting face
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turny away while you still can from the gaze
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of your temptation.
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Rebellion is upon our hands
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sacred breeding desecration !
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Belial's Wind...
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Belial's Wind
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| Big Boss |
