| In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord?
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| Never lift your head up to the east
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| 'cause darkness wakes the best!
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| Der Kerzen Schein
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| Er leuchtet fahl
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| Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl
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| Und nur das gro_e Himmelszelt
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| Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt
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| So feed the spark
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| Welcome to the land of dark
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| Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
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| Take my hand
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| Forgotten in the promised land
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| Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
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| The knowledge, brought to the world
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| Is growing with a bitter taste
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| In a dream I saw things that will be Centuries away
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| Des Mondes Schein
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| Er leuchtet fahl
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| Das Herz der Finsternis er stahl
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| Nun glei_end Lichte ihn umgibt
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| Und doch des Menschen Hoffnung siegt???
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| So feed the spark
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| Welcome to the land of dark
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| Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
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| Take my hand
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| Forgotten in the promised land
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| Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
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| The night when evil steps out of the dark
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| And the cross is rising again
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| And fires are keeping the light
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| Burn, my friend…
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| And the sign of humanity is burning tonight
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| I can’t escape from this ritual silence
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| Humanity’s burning tonight
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| When I open my eyes
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| I see soldiers in the fields
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| Dead bodies on the ground
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| There are children inbetween
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| Explosions shock the land
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| And the evil shows its face
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| The one called Hister rises
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| This is the fall of grace…
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| Beast ferocious from hunger will swim across rivers
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| The greater part of the region will be against the Hister
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| The great one will cause it to be dragged in an iron cage
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| When the German child will obcserve nothing
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| In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord?
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| Never lift your head up to the east
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| 'cause darkness wakes the best!
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| Der Kerzen Schein
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| Er leuchtet fahl
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| Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl
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| Und nur das gro_e Himmelszelt
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| Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt
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| So feed the spark
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| Welcome to the land of dark
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| Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
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| Take my hand |