NEMESIS NEMESIS COME BORN COME BORN DARKNESS CHILDE NEMESIS NEMESIS LAST BUST LAST BUST THE HOLY RITE Is this the land where sun brightly shines is this the existence of a heavens sign Is this the locus the hallowed focus where grace love and harmony combine Is this the stead where reigns the light is this where hate bids Hear those souls cries do they beg do they smile do they follow the endless long line NEMESIS FOR THE ANXIOUS HEAVY SPIRIT Lay down their souls with holy fears and waters the ground with dismal tears Soldiers of grief prepare we are near fight the pash with shields but without spears Hold by the whispers that summer breeze bears and reign the land where all the woes bear Hear those souls cries do they beg do they smile do they follow the endless long line NEMESIS FOR THE GENERATION FREE
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