We hail our light
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The sun of Satan
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For with thy might
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Come forth
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We dominate the world
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By one mightful force
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See the slaughtering
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Growing weak
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Born by vice
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And we drink of the
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Doomsday chalice
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And paint us with the blood of him
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Sowed into flames
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In their own pitiful graves
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I kiss the raven that flew with me
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Trough all the desert storms
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Winged by sorrow -- grief of man
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Flying high beneath the sky
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Quiet and silent through the
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Night cyclone
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Tears wet my throne
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Your dreams were not immortal
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I enter then my realm
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We hail our light
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The ethereal sun
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For with thy might paragon face
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We dominate the million eclipses
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On Through The Desert Storm
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| Old Man's Child |
