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Strangely we await them
Like the morning breeze
In a night so dark and silent
As in the realms of death
Through the horizon
They now come forth
In the streams of nothing
Going toward eternity
From a world far beyond
A world of evil existence
They dwell within the light of God
And await the final resurrection
Born by the rage of torment fire
The spawn of evil shall defeat the liar
Demons of the coming judgement
Where they may wonder
Blood shall follow their path
Driven by the vengeance
From an earlier past
Storms of crimson rain
Is bound to fall
Repent your sins
'Cause today you'll die
Chained to life
With a fate not known
The ones of evil habit
Shall bring you down
From a world far beyond
A world of evil existence
They dwell within the light of God
And await the final resurrection
Born by the rage of torment fire
The spawn of evil shall defeat the liar
Demons of the coming judgement
Written by: Tom Rune Andersen
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