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By Morbid Angel, Havahej another me born to serveTo plague and moanSo many
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By Morbid Angel, Death to my visionBlind I shall serveGive rise to god
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By Morbid Angel, Ghouls attack the churchCrush the holy priestTurning the cross towards
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By Morbid Angel, A call to take your handFor I'm at one with
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By Morbid Angel, (Music : Azagthoth/Lyrics : Vincent)Weak aside - no place for
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By Morbid Angel, Gathered for a sacred riteSubconscious minds alliedCall upon immortalsCall upon
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By Morbid Angel, Ninnghizhidda - open my eyesNinnghizhidda - hear my criesPlumed serpent
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By Morbid Angel, Life betrayal - a warping rageEvil ripping caverns through your
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By Morbid Angel, Confront me unholy onesBastard saints scorn of the earthI summon
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By Morbid Angel, Spawn of the ever rolling abyssEver espousing unluminousCharred soul -
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By Morbid Angel, Bil Ur-SagYou quake the earthScorcher of skiesYour Towers of FlamesYou've
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By Morbid Angel, You give praise to the statues of godsDispirited, they hear
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By Morbid Angel, We Assemble as Those Who were beforeOf the Principal Force
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By Morbid Angel, You are the One, the Oldest OneYou come before the
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By Morbid Angel, Sacred night on the Eve of MayWe gather before the
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By Morbid Angel, How can you defeat that which findsNourishment in your attack?How
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By Morbid Angel, Blessed Be The OnesThe Most Ancient OnesBlessed be the OnesWho
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By Morbid Angel, Why should we serve that which betraysLeeches, they steal of
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By Morbid Angel, breathless I stand free
blind to fates which fall to men
embracing
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By Morbid Angel, omniscient are the eyes that see beyond
what we choose to
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By Morbid Angel, [Instrumental]
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By Morbid Angel, I've seen visions awakening
drawing timeless life to an end
I've felt
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By Morbid Angel, awaken my brothers,
to devulge this enemy,
of vengeance we rise
to enlighten
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By Morbid Angel, I am the void of light, silence, I am the
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By Morbid Angel, [Instrumental]
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By Morbid Angel, These chains that have choked existence,
have fallen away
this veil that
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By Morbid Angel, secured limitations
you created this thing you call sin
a guide for
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By Morbid Angel, I stand before thee, gods of all prestine
for flock of
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By Morbid Angel, decide, between the ways of the weak,
the sheep, to live
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By Morbid Angel, Instrumental
