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    Over the sunset’s bleeding
    Glittering clouds of thy disease
    Millennial horizons of equinoctial ruins
    Crown the light spring
    Eon’s thundering tempest
    Tumultuous whirlwind of folly
    Slaughtering dusty bastions.

    Mud for the weak, thy kingdom come
    Upper most splendor, thy will is done
    Forces of the nature were too mild
    Oh thou crowned and conquering child
    Mud for the weak, thy kingdom come.

    Over the sunset’s bleeding
    Glittering clouds of thy disease
    Millennial horizons of equinoctial ruins
    Crown the light spring
    Eon’s thundering tempest
    Tumultuous whirlwind of folly
    Slaughtering dusty bastions.

    Io proibisco la discussione
    Che non vi sia alcuna pietà
    Siano dannati i pietosi!
    Uccisione e tortura,
    Non risparmiateli, sottometteteli UCCIDI!
    Kill, torture spare not
    Battle conquest success is your proof
    War, vengeance
    Without pity or quarter
    Fear, rejoice
    We shall delight to slay.
    Glow of pride so strong, so proud
    I’m the hawk-headed lord
    Of silence and strength
    I hear the son dies for your time is right
    At end – UCCIDI!

    Over the sunset’s bleeding
    Glittering clouds of thy disease
    Millennial horizons of equinoctial ruins
    Crown the light spring
    Eon’s thundering tempest
    Tumultuous whirlwind of folly
    Slaughtering dusty bastions.

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