All the stars in the north are dead now
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All the morals of wasted human... debris
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Walk with me into the night
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Do not remove the cobwebs
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Of war clinging to your face
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They will tell of pains unknown
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All the stars in the north are dead now
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All the morals of wasted human debris
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Torn to pieces - handcrafted delerium
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One war remains - war of everything
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Tanto magis infra se oecidit
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Quanto magis so contra gloriam
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Sui conditoris erexit
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Symbols Of Bloodswords
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| Mayhem |
