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<Bloodstained Prophecy>
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Hie hence, be gone, away
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Dividing clouds reveal the day
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The dawn has broken from the dark
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And thou must leave my lair, so hark
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It was I who rode the demon wings
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That pierced their joyful purity
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At night my spirit lonely sings
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And feasts with bloodstained prophecy
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As thoughts wage war beneath my skin
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They leave bleeding wounds within
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Last drop of blood, the ruin of gods
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Combine in the prophet's heart
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So speak, be heard
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Let sickness paint this earth
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Behold, stand bold
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Abide to witness the rebirth
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As I march through this moonlit realm
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I fell these torments overwhelm
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For cosmic soul would now exhale
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Its demons upon this earthly veil
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It was I who rode the demon wings
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That pierced their joyful purity
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At night my spirit lonely sings
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And feasts with bloodstained prophecy
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But living is swinging between life and death
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False values that surely would steal your last breath
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I stood on the shore counting stars upon my head
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A victim I was, constellations I shed
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Now virtues wept in pain
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Their prophecies were so bloodstained
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He spoke, was heard
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And demise fled away before this howling curse
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In pouring rain I drench myself
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And let it wash away the pain
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For life escaped from my own veins
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As call of god conquered this race
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It was I who rode the demon wings
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That pierced their joyful purity
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At night my spirit lonely sings
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And feasts with bloodstained prophecy
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Bloodstained Prophecy
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Throne of Chaos |