Eternal fury, the wrath within Scorched by the fires that sent me Battle on into the night In shallow graves, they will suffer
Smash everything around you, itÂŽs all yours if you wish Give and take in the palm of your hand, return us all where we begin Spun of earth, masked and secret, liars hide inside us all With sharpened teeth vast that never end; to the gallows, we descend
Lost to the patterns of pitch and smoke Where we will beg Outside asylum that canÂŽt exist Where we will beg, where we will beg
All those who oppose us pushed down and stamped out Behold the crown of misery A question of violent faith, to question all of Man
Behold the crown of misery A question of violent faith, to question all of Man All those who oppose us pushed down and stamped out
Lost to the patterns of pitch and smoke Where we will beg Outside asylum that canÂŽt exist Where we will beg, where we will beg
Eternal fury, the wrath within Scorched by the fires that sent me Battle on into the night In shallow graves, they will suffer
Behold the crown of misery A question of violent faith, to question all of Man
Behold the crown of misery A question of violent faith, to question all of Man
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