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作词 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
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作曲 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
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ERRRRRAAAAAAAAA! |
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Beneath the hallowed golden halls, wails of death hum from the walls; |
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the floorboards echo with the stains of rape |
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and weeping infant's calls. |
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Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
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A penitentiary of royal mother****ers; |
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Fetal enslavement; |
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pre****scent prisoners held inside. |
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The ways of The Galèriarch endure. |
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Though centuries passed, |
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generations expired, |
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the ways of The Galèriarch endure. |
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Hollow dwellings now frame the citadel, |
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littered with carcasses and festering rat |
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- withered remnants of a long-ruined realm: the hopeless souls of a forgotten God. |
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Forced to feast on the fat of the damned; |
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shamefully savouring the shafts of their siblings. |
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Befiled peasants matured and psychotic; |
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sadistic and necrotic; gaped and sadomasochistic. |
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From the depths crawled The First - Scavenger of battlefields, seeking jewel covered carnality. |
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Leader of Grief, |
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hungry for divinity through meat and eating royalty, |
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he was The Second. |
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The Last, emerging from the void, unearthed unholy wisdom through systematic sodomy. |
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Three Bastards united only by their cruelty, malice and absolute revulsion of all life. |
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The Royal Sanctum, |
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their underlying desire, |
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a mere echo of a thought as they engulf the world in fire. |
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Ere the solemn shadows close, |
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the Warlords gather to pledge their oath. |
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Ere the well-known landscapes fade, |
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the call to battle shall be obeyed. |
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IRRRRRRRR YAH! |
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Slithering, slurping ****s eager for a taste; |
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blood and spit drip down from their face |
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as they draw their gaze to the cunts they've slain. |
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Cloaked in the innocent, the Warlords bathe; |
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doused in viremia. Deviant disciples fist-deep in the ****-horde |
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Municipal bastards, medieval masturbators, seduced by the scripture of God. |
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Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
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A penitentiary of royal mother****ers; |
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fetal enslavement; |
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pre****scent prisoners held inside. |
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The ways of The Galèriarch endure. |
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From the degraded and hopeless creatures of the plague arose three cannibalistic Warlords. |
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They will lay the Kingdom to unholy ruin. |
