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Now, here comes the gray cloud

With company of the fog

A deadly double of twins

Who seek the end of us all

So, the iron heart

Lends his hand, on a sword

There is nothing to believe!

There is nothing you can do!

The first falls, you asleep

The second pierces your heart

It doesn't matter your weep

You have completed your part

Make way to taker of lives

The primal cause, of the wars

Just let you go from the fight

He’s not one with remorse

You belong now to hell

The place in flames, down below

Blood sakes in soils

A red river spreads

By the flames it boils

Pestilence, hangs in the air

The fallen ones on the land

They all have, black death!

Now, here comes the gray cloud

With company of the fog

A deadly double of twins

Who seek the end of us all!  see less