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On an early morning

At the beginning of their time

They sailed across their plains

To reach their final pride

They charged towards the star

In the crimson nightly shade

They were all getting out to give birth to the land

Find a place to live and die

Find a place with truth and lies

We are the final ones, this is the final day

The sun is passing over the horizon once again

They are all hiding under their blood red robes

Destined to find the time and place to overrule

With all their secrets and their knowledge in their mind

Find a place to live and die, find a place with truth and lies

We are the final ones, this is the final day

Hunted by innocence, they were devils’ pride

The time is here to burn them all at the stake

Chants sung in the darkest night, in hell you will die

With all their secrets and their knowledge in their mind