Surrender your cloth and collar priest
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There's no need for your beliefs in war
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This is a place for heathens
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Into that darkness fires illuminate
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Grotesquely swollen by the heat
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A half-burned corpse hanging naked
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A stream is poisoned by the dead
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I ghostly light, debris of war
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Lead us to the brink of extinction
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The time has come for you now to finish it
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What has man become a funeral pyre
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Now that judgement's near prepare to die
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Need to suffer lust for power mindless hunger never win
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Final six is here the cycle ends
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I have come for you my child
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And the gift I bring is murder
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Sumarian death in eastern winds
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Face the father of your terror
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Godless warheads wait to breath
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Set their sights on history
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Distant silhouettes of the dead
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Blacken face screams through the ashes
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Lead us to the brink of extinction
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The time has come for you now to finish it
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What has man become a funeral pyre
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Now that judgement's near prepare to die
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Need to suffer lust for power mindless hunger never win
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Final six is here the cycle ends
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Mankind owes his pain to hell
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As he brings the end upon himself
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Arms rising from the ashes
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In the ghastly light of human flares
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Berith soldiers capture souls
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Shadows of human sacrifice
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The return of everything that's dead
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A cryptic promise from the heavens
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Lead us to the brink of extinction
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The time has come for you now to finish it
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Dead flowers for a faceless dead
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A city engulfed by the smell of the death
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Bodies piled beneath the mist
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Walking dead among the living
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The world will bleed while horseman ride
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Now that God has wept for Judas
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Days are numbered find your grave
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Forever trying to escape to hell
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Final Six
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| Slayer |
