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1349 >> Merchandise Links
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Riding the wings of the unholy wind to be carried to an eclipsed place of chaos To be taken far away from holy ground. Away from the falling christ and his father As nights and days passes, till we turned to dust Series of simple gestures make me perish, as I said farewell to light an god of desillusions To follow thee into darkness wich i long for The source of fire, always burning in my heart I hereby give you ME, to declare WAR! I bare no regrets for these actions, I fulfill them with pride, I worship all that is ours. Joining the mach of the even fall. To be at your disposal, the blade when you release damnation I fulfill these actions with pride, I worship all that is ours. Open the gates, greet me welcome Independence carried me away from lies and hipocricy The god of sickness and his sickening angels To reach a new aeon, wich I seek... As nights and days passes untill I've turned to dust My soul is thine to cleanse, to form To shape like thy signs of yours
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