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Lyrics:
Hence, I will anoint and whisper wholeheartedly The creed of Hades and beyond as I succumb to inevitable sin
For I cannot enslave myself With imaginary words of salvation Hypocrisy that surrounds my temple Is assisted by pretenders to the throne
For I cannot enslave myself With imaginary words of salvation Hypocrisy that surrounds my temple Is assisted by pretenders to the throne
The winds that blow purity Signifies my chosen legacy I was born to opposition A contender to creation
In sorte diaboli In sorte diaboli In sorte diaboli In sorte diaboli
In sorte diaboli In sorte diaboli
For my sins I will ask no forgiveness For my sins they aren't to forgive So never speak of me quietly Stand by my confession I voice your rebellion Against the traitor of the world I am the first creature of this kingdom I will be the one To outlive his time With the triumph of free will
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