The unholy war, when Satan¡¯s demons are smeared in blood.
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Feathers fall from angel wings, from the sky.
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Father Satan gather your legions, it is time to claim your throne.
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The arrival of your dominion, so long been gone.
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So gather now my legions, it is time to fight for our lord.
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Hail Satan, scream the masses, smeared in angel¡¯s blood.
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Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates.
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Fly high into the canopy; bring to me the head of god.
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Hell lord, unholy father.
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Your wish is my command.
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I will cut the liar throat; Christian blood will fall to the ground.
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Demon legions, fly through the gates.
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Into the darkened sky.
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Held up high, the spears of evil.
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As they run, through angels flesh.
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They scream out in pain, as they see their kingdom fall.
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Angel tears fall to the ground, as Satan again will reign.
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The Arrival Of Satan¡¯s Empire
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Dark Funeral |