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In one last breath You'll feel this damned old soul
You'll see the things I see

For all these years of pain and sacrifice
You'll know the pain I know

Of all these things I offer unto you
Infernal wisdom waits

Now unleashed like the flames of hate
My sacrifice is made

Every note and every word you hear
Comes from deep within

An angry soul that twists and turns inside
Pondering this life

Crimson eyes staring through your lies
Awakes the inner rage

Take my knife make my sacrifice
You're my burnt offering

Spill your blood
Offer me good omen

Make the sacrifice
The hours close at hand

Burn your soul
Offer me good omen

Take your very life
This I command

Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground
Where true evil lies, summon them to rise
Take the traitors, thieves and liars,
feed them to the fire
But first, spread their blood around,
The message will be found
Walk carefully my friends stab my back again
A warning from the skies: F--- with us and die
These are not idle threats my friend,
we're slaughtering the lambs
True vengeance is on the rise,
the traitors shall be damned
Cast their bodies to the flames

Spill your blood
Offer me good omen

Make the sacrifice
The hours close at hand

Burn your soul
Offer me good omen

Take your very life
This I command.
In one last breath You'll feel this damned old soul   You'll see the things I see      For all these years of pain and sacrifice   You'll know the pain I know      Of all these things I offer unto you   Infernal wisdom waits      Now unleashed like the flames of hate   My sacrifice is made      Every note and every word you hear   Comes from deep within      An angry soul that twists and turns inside   Pondering this life      Crimson eyes staring through your lies   Awakes the inner rage      Take my knife make my sacrifice   You're my burnt offering      Spill your blood   Offer me good omen      Make the sacrifice   The hours close at hand      Burn your soul   Offer me good omen      Take your very life   This I command      Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground    Where true evil lies, summon them to rise   Take the traitors, thieves and liars,   feed them to the fire   But first, spread their blood around,   The message will be found   Walk carefully my friends stab my back again   A warning from the skies: F--- with us and die   These are not idle threats my friend,   we're slaughtering the lambs   True vengeance is on the rise,   the traitors shall be damned   Cast their bodies to the flames      Spill your blood   Offer me good omen      Make the sacrifice   The hours close at hand      Burn your soul   Offer me good omen      Take your very life   This I command.
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