First Line
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Song Title
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We bear the bloodline of the conqueror
Behold this war-scarred coat of arms
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Black Valor
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Ripping from me is this haunting admission, so daunting
A complete jealousy of the recently dead
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Receipt
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One thousand hands pull you down into dark waters
Victimized time of life on earth expired coldly served
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Into The Everblack
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A code embedded deep within,
Encrypted in vaults of bone and skin.
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Moonlight Equilibrium
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The world has turned and left me here
Alone with nothing but my fears
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Abysmal
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Crawling the walls through every crack and crevice
Teems blackness washing over the windowpanes painting the buildings in between
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Everything Went Black
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Welcome unto this wretched underworld
Where we the primordial slime we live and breed
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Verminous
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I watch the bitter tears slalom down grief stricken faces
For a moments time I feel I am the god of which they speak
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In Hell Is Where She Waits For Me
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You're locked in my sights
And it'd be my delight
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Widowmaker
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This twisted wretched place shadowed
By the utmost darks of hell
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What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse
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Two pairs of headlights
Cut a night as black as coa
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Matriarch
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Father I know that you've witnessed a darkness in me
Twas spawned in shadows of the old gallow's tree
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Necropolis
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The ripper, they've called me
Open the paper, I'm on every page you'll see
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The Leather Apron's Scorn
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Torrents of hellish winds
Tear through rebellious soul
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Child Of Night
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Alpha omega I am the creator, deemer of all that shall be
Hypothesis human destruction imminent, transpiring accordingly
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Their Beloved Absentee
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Why has god forsaken me?
It sank its rotten teeth into my flesh I screamed as now I'm one of them
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As Good As Dead
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This is a reckoning
A clichéd cut of lying tongue
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Statutory Ape
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Yeah, I'm running off the rails
I've finally gone crazy
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I'm Charming
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In that very moment which life doth fade away
Ejected from my human shell exempt from time or space
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Death Panorama
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This time it's war
Ghouls attack the church
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Nightbringers
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Amidst a swirling din of smoke and screaming
On the battlefield born reared on the teat of my dead mother war
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Warborn
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It started as a child
When I first sought to flirt with fate
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Phantom Limb Masturbation
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Devastate, leave them weeping in your wake
A family's broken dreams with gloved hand I separate
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Climactic Degradation
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In between we insidious vapors shalt teem
Looming so loathsome
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Miasma
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