[Okkulto7/95]
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the fire of revenge surrounds the holy throne,take your
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weapons and fight on
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the fields of triumph
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thunder a lightning grow
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breaking the silence of the night
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a bloodred horizon
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behind mountains of black
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now we will return
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[chorus]
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through the wood of damnation
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we ride
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on the fields on triumph
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we fight
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in sorrow we waited
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in hate we come back
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a fire is burning
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called revenge
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fanfares and drums
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a demonic chorus
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bring the sound of your defeat
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when we arrive
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spread the message of rebellion
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[repeat the chorus]
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the ride of blasphemous masses
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has just begun
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like a nocturnal hurricane
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blow away the holy earth
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what once was a vision
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is now a reality
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what now is made
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shall forever be
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your suffering should be endless
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like the time of waiting was
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crawl under the hoofs
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of my horse
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loss of pride and will
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no strenght is in his body
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kneel down by your cross
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pray to your lovely heaven
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i will crush and destroy
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the world
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of your fuckingod...
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our banner is rising
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high on the mighty hill
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i ride the over the field
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in satisfaction
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the battle is won forever...
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Fields Of Triumph
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| Desaster |
