| Not in humility we look down
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| But resolute we stare into the abyss
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| For the righteous falls 7 times a day
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| And depravity paves the way into damnation
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| Rejoice! |
| Powers of hell
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| Shadow legions, darkness descendants
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| Exult and gather all around Satan’s throne
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| Lucifer, our lord is risen
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| Enthroned upon deniers bones
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| Thus sound the trumpets of doom
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| Rejoice!
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| Rejoice, o earth in sunken splendour
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| Vanished in the brightness of your king
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| Satan has conquered, once and for all
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| For he has redeemed us with his infinite fall
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| Inverted Eden and bled for Adam’s sin
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| Mad laughter and disharmony
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| Resound, ye songs, in ecstasy
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| Chant well his gospel, cry aloud, inflame the fires of hell
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| Scorched be feathers, flesh and skin
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| All Choirs and armies nw join in
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| Exult and rejoice to the honour of him
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| And so we sin
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| And so we sin, fall and rise herein this dirt
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| Born out of dust, but fire we became
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| To the great dragon we have served all the hearts impaled
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| On crimson pillars pointing to Megiddo
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| Assuaging his hunger, quenching his thirst
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| With the endless stygian stream
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| Made of all blood and all tears of all angels and saints
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| We cut the flesh open and proclaim the rise of us through him
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| Martyrs of the earth
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| We praise your strength of transformation
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| Martyrs of the heavens
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| We bath in your feces and blood
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| And summon the
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| Martyrs of hell
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| Sing to the honour of him |