We bear the bloodline of the conqueror
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Behold this war-scarred coat of arms
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Weathered and worn are we
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But with an eye ajar we sleep with blade in hand
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We're waiting for the call
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Join us! Black valor's on our side
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Striking with satanic force we'll crust their fabled Christ
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Decimated by a whirlwind of insufferable attacks
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Impenetratable black phalanx of our unblessed spear and shield
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We march upon the enemy with hate, with hate
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On this day of victory christian blood will soak these battlefields
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The tidings of a war infernal
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Destruction of all angelic life
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To bear the mark of the pentagram circle reviled
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Armageddon's drawing nearer
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On the coattails of the end we'll ride
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Of death we hath no fear,
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Hails! black valor's on our side!
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Boundless is unholiness iniquitous our pride
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Each man a god unto himself spirit never to die
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To the almighty one, unholy bearer of horns
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Empower me, flow through my veins
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And carry me in war
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To the unwavering devoted to the dark
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I drink these wines on majesty to you
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Do you show the standard of sixhundred sixty sixth
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Will your flesh withstand the dawning of apocalypse
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Does your will it guide the spear that pierced the martyr's ribs
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We will not rest till this rotten planet's black - as pitch
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The tidings of a war infernal
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Destruction of all angelic life
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To bear the mark of the pentagram circle reviled
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Brothers! black valor's on our side!
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Striking with satanic force we'll crush their fabled Christ
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Unhallowed Armageddon's drawing near
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Boundless is unholiness of death we hath no fear
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Black Valor
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| The Black Dahlia Murder |
