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Let the purging

Find its way to be complete

The devastation brought

Upon the weak - upon the weak

The poverty of your souls

Infects our space

Upon this holy land - your shadows

Are secluded

The time has come

To gather them all to die

Torture parade - words of fear

Torture parade - strength through violence

Two thousand years of preparation

The time has come

Smeared in the blood of the weak

Crush the feeble

This is the golden age

That we will enter

This is where you will end

And we begin

The time has come

To gather them all to die

Torture parade - words of fear

Torture parade - strength through violence

The world will begin with me

Eradicate the fabulist

Clear away its sympathizers

One after another they die out

The time has come

To gather them all to die

Torture parade - words of fear

Torture parade - strength through violence