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In honor of a life reborn and recreation.

letra

Nary a word from their mouths to be trusted

Their hearts are malignant device

Destroy thou them, O demon,

Let them fall by their own

Entrapment of painful fire,

Strangling of loyalist mire

Their throats are an open sepulchre,

with their tongues they only breed lies

Destroy thou them, O demon,

Let them fall by their own

Entrapment of painful fire,

Strangling of loyalist mire

High on their towers of crystal

They shower

All others with scorn

And demise

Before all bare,

So maladjusted

High on their towers of crystal

They shower

All others with scorn

And demise

Our loyalty changes,

In the roll of a dice