Banished from a kingdom
Fools, they lie dead
Turn Black
Blood will be
Red walls drip the blood of jesus christ denied
He's in
Extinguished all. The scripts lost prayers Death to all; The
Within this pain lies no salvation Impurity strengthened by mutilation
Possessed - conquer all that was
Drowned in ancient flames Buried
Our power is one
Red eyes of hate march onward
Pulse of
Raised upon the throne of life
Raised upon the throne of
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