| Dusk falls from Hollow Heaven
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| Upon the throne from which I reign
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| Twisted corpses lie beneath me, so silently
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| The lambs I reap
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| Unholy ghost, I march through the wasteland
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| Built from your sins
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| Transform and worship me
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| Join me in my celestial kingdom
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| The sky screams, «Child of Filth, come sing with me»
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| We’ll say, «Oh, the end is nigh»
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| His light drowns out the sun when he sings to me
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| He says, «Oh, the end is nigh»
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| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh
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| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh
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| Rivers boil at the snap of my fingers
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| Flowing red, oceans of the dead flooding the world
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| Their mangled faces rest beneath my throne
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| Dictator of the plague, orchestrator of the swarm
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| I, the Almighty, the Ultraterrestrial
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| Relinquished of my home, needles buried in my bones
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| I, the Almighty, the Unholy Ghost
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| The sky screams, «Child of Filth, come sing with me»
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| We’ll say, «Oh, the end is nigh»
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| His light drowns out the sun when he sings to me
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| He says, «Oh, the end is nigh»
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| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh
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| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh
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| Deny and perish for that I am the Almighty, the true king
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| I am the so (u)le creating pandimensional being
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| Deny and perish for that I am the Almighty, the true king
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| I am the so (u)le creating pandimensional being
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| The sky screams, «Child of Filth, come sing with me»
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| We say, «Oh, the end is nigh» |