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Nevermore is too late, there's no reason of fate

Now it's time to die, though war passed by

It's a feeling to kill, it's a permanent thrill

When soldiers cry, when the bullets fly

Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear

Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior

Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter

Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter

An ancient man, from a violent clan

They rip the frontier, his mastery's near

Coming under the deep, here - in one sweep!

When you're feeling alone, come to the master control

Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear

Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior

Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter

Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter

Nevermore is too late, there's no reason of fate

Now it's time to die, though war passed by

Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear

Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior

Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter

Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter

Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear

Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior

Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter

Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter

Rising, storm - who cut the angel wings

Dying, worm - attraction for the kings