In fiery flight we would leave this hall
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The Holy house, House of God will fall
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To death they go with music and song
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But our dread simply must go on
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I feel our need to feed goes on
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For our greed, watch them bleeding on
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This hour's ours, with open arms go on and on
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Crowned with thorns and pain was he
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Raised our hands and slew him utterly
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Crimson waves of the tears of war
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This is what we were put here for
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Eden falls, Mercy for life
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I hear their calls
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Stood and watched them die
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Heaven crawls.
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Wings burn on high
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Beauty falls.
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Beg unto me, why?
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Fold thy raven wings
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'Tis our duty, darkness brings
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If this day be our last
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Our victims await
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For they are vast
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In fiery death we will crawl away
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Content we lived for each and every day
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Black and burned with a stench of decay.
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Thy Raven Wings
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| My Dying Bride |
