Decide, between the ways of the weak,
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the sheep, to live a lie
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or to come to life, in victory we stand,
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above the meek
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to raise the chalice and toast the conquering
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to feast upon the spoils that we claim
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We are wakening
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We are the one you seek
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We are the merciless
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We are the all is truth
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We await, the coming of days
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The awakening of the eyes that sleep
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The dawn of light for those of us who see
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to stand above the shattered flock and their lies
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for now it is our time
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We are the conquering
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We are the one you seek
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We are the merciless
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We are the all that is truth
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Victors...now hear me
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Victors...come now know your name
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Brothers...as it must be
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In victory we stand
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Our wake, our secret is broken
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Our legions now are one
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The time of the silence now ended
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In victory we stand
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we are the conquering
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The clearing out, the storm
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To The Victor The Spoils
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| Morbid Angel |
