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Face the charge
02:07
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Storms of sabers and enslaved beasts
Death's coming out from the morning mist
The cavalerie is rushing your way
Rushing your way
Rushing ah
Make the world a better place
Turning leed into gold
Innovation and childish faith
Now you're trapped into a mold
Black smoke
Dark clouds made of trash
Breath in, as your lungs turn to ash
Your laws won't help you anymore
You will be slaid by the elite
Speed and violence make your defeat
Face the charge
You think we live in a new order
A spectral rage lays underground
Underground
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Under the black flag
01:26
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Get up your knees, attack, attack!
With broken legs walk to the fight I live for
Cause I’m under the black flag
Face up your fate, never ending streams of hate!
A dead hate is after you
Spewing the world it haunts
Under the black flag
Eternal faith in hate
Surrounded by the mass
You’re circled side by side
Stomping this ground
Carving the wound
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Inquisitorial procedure
01:19
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Pray for the end
This is the ancient war machine
A deadly will is remaining
Inquisitorial procedure
Forever trapped in the wheel of pain
Reeling needle heads
Over dead writhing flesh
A familiar form of torture
Solemn oppression
Glazed over celebration
Bitter sweet exctintion
Nothing's left alive
As the 6th hour strikes
Puppets in the hands
Of the deadly machine
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No way out
01:28
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This is all about power
They're all around
You're all alone
Nothing less and nothing more
Breaking through or taken down
No way in, no way out
I am dead alive
With hate by my side
Ankled fist
Bloody nails, broken teeth
Degenerated mind
Mental warfare
Esotherical death
Bitten by raw reality
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Paris by knife
01:15
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And now you're blinded by the lights
Of the shiny city
And you can't see the hidden blade
You're drunk of words
Wasted by style
Your life is about to change
Blood flows into your eyes
Unable and lost
Your world collapses
And now the end is near
Feel the blade
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Standing like the stones
Monuments of ancient hate
Disgusting piles of bodies
Constant dishonor
Endless desire
The horseman is awaiting
Full of blood, from the boots to the face
A new rebel is born
Locked in this world of shabby wellness
Possessed by hate
Haunted and dismissed
Marching towards illusions
Violence for violence, it's never enough
Entrapped in the mind's maze
Pursuing
A painful illusion
Awaken and lost
Disgusting piles of bodies
Constant dishonor
Endless desire
The horseman is awaiting
Full of blood, from the boots to the face
Wounded and full of wrath
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