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Ashes Of an Aeon

Four riders ride across the sky

Wild beasts, pestilence, war and death

Sent down by heaven to purge this world of sin

Hardly impressed by the cruelty anymore

So full of hate we offer resistance


Blood dripping from the sky

The gates of Heaven crash

The infernal dragon flies

Burning this world to ash

As the war is fought in heaven

Recruitment's going on on Earth

But we won't ally us to a God that has forsaken us

We're no more the puppets on his string

We are ours alone

The seven seals ly broken on the floor

Close to them a boddy is rotting

When the sheep turn to wolfes the shephard will become the prey

We prove the proffecies were wrong

We are still allive


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