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Can you hear them?
Their weary screams of agony
Traveling back
From the blackest regions of their hereafter

You may have to hollow me
To understand this mortal blasphemy
We are born of the blackest hearts
We all are heirs to the morning star

Do you hear the Caitiff Choir?
Faithful to none but themselves
Now do you see them?
Can you see me now?

Can you see that we are?
Born of the blackest hearts
We are all heirs to the morning star
Disheartening, isn't it

To find that man is inherently perverse
Disheartening, isn't it
That man is inherently evil
Do you hear the Caitiff Choir

Faithful to none but themselves?
We are of the blackest hearts
We all are heirs to the morning star
Can you hear them?   Their weary screams of agony   Traveling back   From the blackest regions of their hereafter      You may have to hollow me   To understand this mortal blasphemy   We are born of the blackest hearts   We all are heirs to the morning star      Do you hear the Caitiff Choir?   Faithful to none but themselves   Now do you see them?   Can you see me now?      Can you see that we are?   Born of the blackest hearts   We are all heirs to the morning star   Disheartening, isn't it      To find that man is inherently perverse   Disheartening, isn't it   That man is inherently evil   Do you hear the Caitiff Choir      Faithful to none but themselves?   We are of the blackest hearts   We all are heirs to the morning star