Fading souls of fallen kings waiting for the rite again Peeling off the flesh, grinding broken bones from those bodies Collected from the battlefield to desecrate the enemies Dust above breaches the consecrated walls The last youll see of this twisted world Desecrated souls Above the rite you shall see Desecrated souls Screaming will not cease until the unholy ghost descends in here Breathing life in thee to thrive upon this land with full wisdom Contorted skin is shivering as the open eyes begin to stare you Fire below surrounds the consecrated walls Fiat iustitia et pereat mundus Now mark my words The last youll see of this twisted world Desecrated souls Above the rite you shall see Desecrated souls
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