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Murder of the lord

The Father of the son

Enemy forever and a day

With the tribe of flames and death

Dust lies in our wake

Ash upon the lungs

Blackened is the throat

Preaching such blasphemy

Dreaming of the throne I may sit upon in the new satanic century

Fighting on with the devil’s might and the power of Lucifer

Eradicate weakness deep inside with harnessed anger

In mortal worlds I’ll never be content

To the kingdom underground

Dreams of the throne I may sit upon once the kingdom is found

Harnessing anger

Against a god high in the sky

Infinite hunger

For the lust burning inside

I’ll be the last one alive

In the kingdom underground

And to the god in the sky

Remember my face bringing the hammer down

A violent curse for all

in the satanic century

My Hatred burns for all

And yours burns for me

I’ll be the last one alive

In the kingdom underground

And to the god in the sky

Remember my face bringing the hammer down

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