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Pray you never kneel
To the Master of the Pit
Violently stirring their brew of corruption
Lords of the dark summon certain destruction

Pray you never kneel
To the one who calls you slave
With the hearts and tongues of the Gods in their hands
The Legions of Hell bellow forth their commands

Bow down and kneel
To the Master of the Pit
Though the powers of Chaos are those you abide
You raise your sword to cast him aside

You know there is no escape
When you see your sword in flames
As the hellrains pound the darkening land
Man and sword begin their last stand

You know you'll never kneel
To the Master of the Pit
Feverish prayers of life ever after
As your doom driven blade drinks the soul of the Master
Pray you never kneel   To the Master of the Pit   Violently stirring their brew of corruption   Lords of the dark summon certain destruction      Pray you never kneel   To the one who calls you slave   With the hearts and tongues of the Gods in their hands   The Legions of Hell bellow forth their commands      Bow down and kneel   To the Master of the Pit   Though the powers of Chaos are those you abide   You raise your sword to cast him aside      You know there is no escape   When you see your sword in flames   As the hellrains pound the darkening land   Man and sword begin their last stand      You know you'll never kneel   To the Master of the Pit   Feverish prayers of life ever after   As your doom driven blade drinks the soul of the Master