Fields Of Blood, Harvester Of Hate

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Come to me - oh, mighty force of my inner will... Raise the power of knowledge and give me the spirit to...kill! Prepare my being to conquer what's to be mine... - For eternity The aftermath of a battle to come A vivid vision before my eyes The storm has calmed and peace has landed No more are we under the influence of lies The false ones have been put to their death by the purest form of pure impurity The sky turns jetblack - We breed in the dark - Reborn to a new reality Wind sweeps the fields where they all died... The fields where their blood was spilt... The hordes of celestial light saw the fields of blood...once Wind sweeps the fields where they all died... The fields where weak blood was spilt... The hordes of celestial lies saw the fields of blood I summon my inner self to strenghten my final will My will destroy the promised land of thousand fakes I summon my mental force for it is mightier than your sword Reveal the powers of Wrath - tomorrow I am your GOD!!! ...This is the dawn of the final war ...I shall bring you all down Kill 'em all!!! The victory is written in my very flesh - Enscribed in my very mind Before daylight strikes the earth will be purified and no pretender shall walk on this ground The shadows retiring with the darkness of night and hatred is growing within The first sunbeams of this day of glory reflect hatred in my eyes - the triumph of Death Capture Of Fire

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