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The drums, we beat, so loud, exhume the graves.
And bones, they dance, then break.
Storms rage, when we wave the flags of skin.
Blood rains, from the crimson skies.
The swords, we raise, they form a wolf's mouth.
And chase the sheep. They run, to nowhere.
Clouds break, when we raise the flags of skin.
Sulfur sprays, from the open graves.
Cry, like your angels did. Die, like your angels did.
Wave, wave, wave, wave the skin.
Wave, wave, wave, wave for glory
Vortex. Suck the life. Into the gorge of fire.
Eminence. Spit your ash and bury.
This scum-made world. Scorch this world!
Shadows. Release the fog. Into the vermin's lungs.
Warriors. Raise four fists. And choke.
This scum-made world
Then wave, wave, wave, wave the skin.
Wave, wave, wave, wave for glory
A dragon's, roar, disrupts, the moon.
The waves, so high, make sea of land.
Defiance ends, glaring at the flags of skin.
Minds break. Insanity then suicidal rage.
Behold the flags of putrid skin on stakes so high
they reach your heaven to kill your sun
behold the dark forever.
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