[Lyrics by V. Frerich]
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[Music by F. Frynojewski and V. Frerich]
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On barren wastelands, the distress lies uncovered
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Discrepancy between the factions called for collapse
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The root of disgrace lies in every single being
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That ever stalked this earth so unworthy
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[REFRAIN:]
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Mankind will surely drift over the edge
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The legacy of reproval intensifies itself
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No more fertility, only interments expand
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Forever we'll drown in pools of red
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What makes a determined sinner try to believe
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That the capacity of tragedy is unlimited
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When we speak our sad and vain valediction
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Who will be left to listen to this malediction?
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[REFRAIN]
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On barren wastelands, all perception fades away
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The panic settles down, a form of stillness sets in
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We wait for absolution that will never be given
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And forever we'll drown in everlasting oblivion
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[REFRAIN]
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We will drown in pools of red
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The Capacity Of Tragic
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| Warhammer |
