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In the darkest den, they reside

Their souls are made to be sacrificed

Abrading faith for the foul divine

Let your heart be free

Rise above, burn the seeds of their deceit

Exposing myths beneath our feet

Gods of lies, we'll tear their sacred veil as we break the chain of fate

Fear… the way they rule our souls

Faith… the oldest curse we made

Fear… the way they rule our souls

Faith… the oldest curse we made

By the fires of truth, we shall stand

Our souls were born again to be free

Embrace the chaos to defy the god and leave their world behind

Cast away all the faith that make you blind

Ignite the flames of our rage

Time to decide incinerating remains of gods to vanquish hatred sown to us

Fear… the way they rule our souls

Faith… the oldest curse we made

Fear… the way they rule our souls

Faith… the oldest curse we made

Through the fire and flame We reach truth of life

Beneath broken faith their reign disavowed

The hill of sacred land is the grave-post now

Eternal rest for fallen gods