| Storm the halls and all of the rooms and break resistance
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| All who’ll choose the narrow road will be the victims
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| Crush resistance, withdraw the power
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| Seek to bring down the leader
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| Devour the smallest of the pride
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| And wring the blood from your fur
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| For they are white as the morning
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| But they are weak from the need to forgive
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| Cover yourselves with the flesh of their fallen
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| And dress for the banquet
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| For they are weak and unknowing
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| Dress for the banquet
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| For the rain is falling from the grey sky
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| Death comes in the black night
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| We will never see the sunlight
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| In the shadow of your hate
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| Falling from the grey sky
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| Death comes in the black night
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| We will never see the sunlight
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| In the shadow of your hate
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| Look into the grey sky
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| As it’s turning into night
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| Wear the stone down to sand
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| And weigh them down with your sorrow
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| Dress for the banquet
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| For they are weak and unknowing
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| Dress for the banquet
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| For they are weak and unknowing
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| And the rain is falling from the grey sky
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| Death comes in the black night
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| We will never see the sunlight
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| In the shadow of your hate
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| Falling from the grey sky
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| Death comes in the black night
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| We will never see the sunlight
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| In the shadow of your hate
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| Look into the grey sky
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| As it’s turning into night
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| As I send you out into the shadow
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| Lurk the woods and every dark place |