we dwell in purity
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beneath a sea of abundance
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content with the nurture
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of our native land
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we are awakened in torment
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stabbed by the oppressors blade
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a silence
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slashed by tyranny's
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hostile face
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provoke they must
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the righteous sons
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invading our dwelling
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and yield we shall not
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restrain us
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and we shall strike
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at the throats of our
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oppressors possessed by the
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serpents vengance
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hold us down and you shall know
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the fury that dwells within
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your wrath coiled around the earth
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your venom courses it veins
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strike at their fear
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destroy their kingdoms
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with your poisonous rage
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revenge
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pulsing through seas of a blind age
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appear in their dreams
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as a hellish crusade
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suppression, condemnation
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to spit away
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probing with your morality
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bore us not with your profanity
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for those who rose
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shall strike
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with the serpents vengance
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Possessed By The Serpents Vengeance
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Aeternus |