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From the throne came flashes of lightning
Rumblings, and peals of thunder
Before the throne seven lamps were blazing
These are the seven spirits of God
Fire born from the emptiness
Lost souls, faith relinquished
Red skies
Red skies
Thunderous, thunderous
Thunderous, thunderous
Demonized
These omens, Jupiter's gaze
Visions of raising Caine
Prayers torn asunder
These hollow grounds breed murder
Drowned God
Drowned God
Thunderous, thunderous
Thunderous, thunderous
Demonized
Are you judging my morals and my lack of faith?
Intolerance of nothing that is sacrosanct
Disgracing the arrogant, I'll craft my throne from pestilence
Malevolent, you're nothing, you're all dead to me
Dead!
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