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Emeth
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Wrath Upon The Cursed
I smite the weak None shall stand before me Trample down the meek They shall be consumed by fire I am perfect, being Not Lighten the ways of the Ka! Let the light devour men And eat them up with blindness I am the beholder Of the slaves that perish. Damned and dead! Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My Wrath upon the Cursed Flames fall like purging rain And the damned will be on their knees Regarding pity as their highest virtue Amidst the flames; Damn them who pity! The dead and dying deserve to be burned! Their all consummating death Aum! Let it fill me!
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