The victors, the vanquished, We are one in essence,
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The vision, the vastness, God-willing our presence,
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The sorrow, the stiling, The lesser still yearning,
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The solemn, the striving, Come hither bear witness,
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The blinded, the bleeding, We suffer to redeem,
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The blessed, the burning, Infernal offerings,
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The malice, the martyrs, In vengeance send the fire,
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The masses, the mournful, Our ashes soon grow cold,
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With winged words, We disperse darkness, decay and hate,
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Fear our throne of thorn and scorn
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All Victorious
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| Front Line Assembly |
