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The Haunted The World Burns

. Brooding Darkness spreads his wings. The usurper of the throne. The world burns in penal fire. Awakening the spirits of the dead. The world turns,

re going to be lost Stolen by some angels and given to men This mighty force is now invoking them to pray Witches and wizzards haunt the world and cast

blinded and inducted (into a world that has no meaning no basis for belief and now they wonder why i'm seething) i'll spit this in their faces and burn

set tonight burn that gasoline yea burn that gasoline no more forests only a can on red says danger on it i have found another way burn that gasoline yea burn

The final temptation for a son of God And your breasts they burn my hands Live in you - so be it Last affront for this world of no belief The Sunlight

to die Our house of love was haunted This is the way of the rains Evaporate up and falling again This is the way of her smile It burns in her eyes but

Tell me all the stories you dont want to tell our kids tell me all the ghosts that haunt your walls at nightfall if everythings okay then tell me why

my heart with hate You're burning, so am I When I awaken, discover how I have been ravaged by your World Dishonored by your world Your world I'm haunted by your world

on the armor piercing Marker to garden weasel, he's usually mucho woozy Brutally feuding, call your Pluto, Goofy, Cujo, Snoopy Moody mammal division, Weatherville is better faded The world