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Requiem Eternum Lord of Ancients Son of God

Requiem Eternal buried in this Holy Ground

They pray on heaven and on fire

Deliver them from evil Death

Their keys that keep their secret safe

Are lost in war and now

They pay the price

They cannot be freed

They cry but there's no other way to free them

Blackened are the Priests

Of evil drinking from their chalaces of blood

Redeem them

Blackened are the Priests

Amist the holy cries of heaven

Beneath the soddened earth Hell

The whitened collars of the dogs

That spew forth hardy thoughts of life

Ah help them

Blackened is the mantle of the Priests

Amen!

Blackened is the collar of the Priests

Blackened is the collar of the Priests

The Holy alter now of heaven

Cannot deliver us from pain.

God help them

The holy alter now of heaven

Doth not deliver them from pain

They cannot turn their back on Hell

From the grace they fell

All their futile efforts wane

They cannot be freed

They cry but there's no other way

To free them

Blackened are the Priests

Of evil drinking from their chalaces of blood

Redeem them

Blackened are the Priests

Of evil we try but there's no other way

To free them

Blackened are the Priests

Of evil drinking from their chalaces of blood

Redeem them

Blackened are the Priests