As the dark dawns I have the sheep follow my lead,
One be held as I cut thy thoat and watch it bleed.
As I pray for the mighty lord to hear my call.
The ground will open and I will lead them all.
Join us as all as we pray,
For the onset of a heroic day.
Demons have you in their grip.
Try to run, it takes one slip.
You can not escape, you can not hide.
For all the hell is already inside.
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