Rise up the horns of sin
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The caves of the cursed I have seen
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Where mortals' souls covered with the temple of sin
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The strength of demons I feel
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Ceaseless passion to restrict
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And wicked angels surround me
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Burning me with their fiery wings
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Who shall dare to join them in
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To stain his soul with the aura of grey
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And when the flame of wings remain
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Seeking the golden fountain
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Oh God chase me
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Oh God save me
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Who shall sink them to the bed
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Painting the sea with the colour of red
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And when the flame of wings remain
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Seeking for golden fountain
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Oh God chase me
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Oh God save me
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Who shall dare to join them in
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To stain his soul with the aura of grey
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And when the flame of wings remain
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Seeking the golden fountain
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Who shall sink them to the bed
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Painting the sea with the colour of red
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And when the flame of wings remain
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Seeking the golden fountain
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Thy Wings, Thy Horns, Thy Sin
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| Rotting Christ |
