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Broken teeth, a jaw
Ten to one, my God
sons of heaven's loss
Raise your own inverted

King's of earth, fist
Serve the sacred you
before your final day
Choke on line you pray

Raise your glass to
Not one left

Wake the
Die to fight
Stand me
Storm the gates of

Wake the
Die to fight
Stand me
the gates of hell

Storm the of hell
Storm the of hell

Coward's heart, a serpent's
to face what you've outrun
Fear of death, of pain
Bound to all, you in vain

No more lies, no
Sever and hollow debts
eyes, live to learn
Or watch your blessed temple

Raise you glass to
Not one second

Wake the
Die to this
beside me
Storm the of hell

Wake the
Die to fight
Stand me
Storm the of hell

Storm the of hell
Storm the of hell

Hell hath, no at all, no
on

Hell hath, no at all
Hell hath, no at all
Hell hath, no at all
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