Crushing the symbol of the bastard
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The legions of the unholy horde
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Creating this pagan feeling
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For us the sun is thy moon
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We will cross the sea
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Destroying his cursed spree
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We'll create a new humanity
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Our demonic, five cornered star
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Is high raised for our integrity
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Tranquillity, silence & peace
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From this day on will cease
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"As high as the mountains are
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So dark is the quest"
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History will recreate itself
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The force of our crusade-unleashed
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Christianity-beheaded, gutted
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The blood soaking sour, dry fields
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Set our blasphemous fires through Christendom
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Crushing the symbol of the bastard
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The legions of the unholy horde
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Creating this pagan feeling
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For us the sun is thy moon
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We will cross the sea
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Destroying his cursed spree
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We'll create a new humanity
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I am the one who struck layers of plagues
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Which ravaged the pure and the faithful "Job"
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I am the ambiguous riddle in thousands of
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Manuscripts & scrolls-spoken of by many, solved by none
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You all, are the reflections of the sallowness
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Of my own thoughts-soaked in craftiness,
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Yet frightened from the gravely cost
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Force-fed neglect of the darkened
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Skills & arts of which virtue was stung
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And kept, secretly, In hidden corners of our hearts
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Brothers, sisters, let us not blame
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Ourselves, let us not be ashamed of what
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We have become
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To take what rightfully was ours
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To start our mighty saga from the point humanity was paused
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To learn the lessons of the craft
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To begin the quest towards the noble dark-cause
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To Begin The Quest Towards The Noble Dark Cause
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Bishop Of Hexen |