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The
bell
of
storm
beats
afar
And
wind
bringing
funeral
voices
Cry
from
a
fear
and
sadness
comes
back
again
With
an
insecurity
tomorrow
awake
I
see
dead
mothers
and
their
sons
Their
faces
are
full
of
despair
Eyes
completely
full
of
tears
Asking
about
their
life
Slaves
of
our
land
this
is
our
earth
Right
now
war
and
our
peace
Miserable
liar
slaves
Demons
of
hell
I
call
you
We
are
pest
We
are
your
dreadful
dreams
We
are
fear
and
cry
We
are
your
nightmares
We
fight
together
And
destroy
it
all
Christianity
is
dirt
Liar's
slavery
Our
wishes
were
always
yours
Never-ending
hell's
torture
Finally
we've
won
Your
hopes
drift
off
Incoming,
is
your
end
Liar's
slavery
It's
time
(To)
give
up,
bring
back
our
kingdom
Back
to
our
hands
To
our
hand
To
the
hand
of
eternally
damned
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