december
måndag 19 november 2007 bild 4/5
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Within your breast, A black rose bloomed. A flower of Death, Of vengeance without rest. The past must die, The present end For your future to begin. Prepare yourself, another life. Abandon mercy, Forsake peace. You shall be lord Of all you see. There are no regrets, No more cares. Take up your sword, Your humanity forget. Carnage shall spread Like a raging flame. Wield your blade And sever life's thread. Blood will fall, A cleansing rain. Sins of fathers, An atonement for all. When Time has shattered, Its hands, a broken dream. Death comes reaping Among the fields unhindered. And so it shall cease Into darkness, creep A world which once lived, Torn asunder with such ease. Amidst desolation, you alone stand. The power of creation, You hold in your hands. Lead us to the promised land.
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