Night falls
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A presence of cold mesmerizing silence
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Dead tongues lick the blood of innocence
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Black wounds
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Infested flesh rotting on abandoned soil
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The fallen bearers of the black plague
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Deathlike
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The atmosphere holds no sign of life
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Triumphant, a monument of desolation
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Cold Stare, circle of eyes
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Their rotted limbs entwined in rapture
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Cold Stare, eyes of arisen evil
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Yearning and hunger, unquenchable thirst
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Blind
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Angelic soil
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Astray
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A prey for the tyrants of cleansing fire
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Ascending
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Through a reeking world buried in disgrace
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To conquer their realms,
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to reap the seed of the divine
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The fires are eternal
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The freezing fires formed to slay
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Chained to holocuast wings
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Onward to ecstatic rage
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Cold stare, circle of eyes
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Their rotted limbs entwined in rapture
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Cold stare, eyes of arisen evil
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The gates are open,
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They wield the tongues of Hell
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Cold Stare
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| Pest |
