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suits and medals gather

to plan the reap

they built an altar

blood and bones from

those they keep

but in the darkness

a spirit caller rides

to summon back for vengeance

those defiled

BLOOD; let it rain

beg him now for mercy

riches all in vain

BLOOD; from the sky

this is our ruin

let the rulers die

see their torment

bodies ripped and burned

departed souls

rise from hell for what is earned

gnashing teeth

flaming swords

now they die

INNER FIRE WEAPONS SOAR

let them burn

let them burn

let them burn