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Intro
01:55
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GRAY WIND OF TREASON BLOWING TOWARD CENTRALIA
RED-EYED HORSEMEN HIDE THEIR ALLEGIANCE BENEATH
FOLDS OF AZURE
LEGION OF VULTURES PROWLING FOR THOSE DEFENSELESS
NOW THEY HAVE FOUND ME
I HEAR THEM HOWLING FOR MY FUNERAL
GRAY WIND OF TREASON BLOWING TOWARD CENTRALIA
WILLIAM THE COWARD, MESSENGER OF DISUNION
TOWARD THE SKY
I HOLD A FLAMING TIMBER LIKE THE SWORD OF AZRAEL
TANGERINE CINDER BILLIOWING THROUGH THE TRAINYARD
I AM ENCIRCLED, FLAMES LICKING EVER CLOSER
I WILL NOT GROVEL IN THEIR UNRIGHTEOUS FIRE
SHOW ME THOSE LAUGHING EYES TURN TO TERROR
AS I COME SWINGING FOR YOUR BONES
GRAY WIND OF TREASON BLOWING TOWARD CENTRALIA
WILLIAM THE COWARD SEEKS MY EAR AS A MEDALLION
TOWARD THE SKY
I HOLD A FLAMING TIMBER LIKE THE SWORD OF AZRAEL
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ASH-STREAKED AND LIVID BROWN
MUMMIED, DWINDLED CORPSES
QUAIL AND STRAGGLE INSIDE THE DEAD LINE
IN SQUALID DESOLATION
AND OUR CRIES DO NOT AVAIL
IN THIS SKY-LIDDED COFFIN
NO MALEFACTION LED US TO THIS PLACE
NO REFORM WILL LIBERATE US
THE JAILERS DEMAND NO PENITENCE
ONLY FAMINE AND SULLEN LANGUISHMENT
AND OUR CRIES DO NOT AVAIL
IN THIS SKY-LIDDED COFFIN
AS WE PRAY NOT FOR OUR DEATH
BUT FOR FREEDOM TO FIGHT AGAIN
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TRUSSED AND TETHERED
WAGON-HOISTED
A GRIM PARADE THROUGH THE CITY CENTER
THE BLOOD-DRENCHED SAVAGE
THE SCOURGE OF CENTRALIA
THE BUTCHER OF LAWRENCE
NOW A COLD CADAVER
SKULKING THROUGH THE FOREST MIST
CLOAKED IN AUTUMN MOONLIGHT
I APPROACH, IN SILENCE,
THE DRAINED AND FLACCID COWARD
FROM HIS LIFELESS HAND I CLAIM
A GNARLED, RINGED FINGER
NOW I AM THE ONE WHO WEARS A FLESH PENDANT NECKLACE
ESOTERIC TROPHY BORNE OF ARCANE RITUAL
ANCESTRAL INVOCATION, FUMING VENGEANT SUMMONING
ACOLYTES OF WILLIAM WHO STILL DISPLAY HIS BANNER
KNOW THAT YOU HAVE MARKED YOURSELVES
WE ARE WATCHING
GUARD YOUR FINGERS
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Curse and Malediction
04:20
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AND YOU WILL TEND THE PLOW OF LUCIFER
IN THE AFTERLIFE
YOUR WRETCHED CHILDREN SHALL REAP AND SOW
THAT WHICH THEY WILL NEVER TASTE
YOU DESERVE EVERY CURSE
AND MALEDICTION THAT BEFALLS YOU
YOUR STOLEN KINGDOM WILL NEVER COME TO BE.
YOUR IDLE NATION WILL NEVER COME TO BE.
RIGHTEOUS FIRE! PURIFY ATLANTA!
CHASE THE SLAVERS INTO THE OCEAN
BURN THE CASTLE THEY DID NOT ASSEMBLE
BURN THE GARDEN THEY DID NOT GROW
TOPPLE THE SPIRES! DANCE UPON THE RUBBLE!
FREE THE SERVANTS WHO LAID THE STONES
RIGHTEOUS FIRE! PURIFY ATLANTA!
WARRIORS FROM THE NORTH HAVE COME FOR THE BETRAYERS
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