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The Supreme Below

Sorg (nor)

I see them coming
I feel their wrath
My throne is falling
Cold demonical eyes impales me
Like gigantic needles through my skin

I will die in the chambers of oblivion,
Tears flows out of my eyes

In the chambers of oblivion
I'll die
Tears flows out of my eyes
As I step into eternity...eternally

Hypocrites calls upon my gate
They've conquered my flesh
Blood dribbles from my ears,
As the emperor speaks to me:
"We haven't forget your sins,
From our lives in obscurity we'll have our vengeance,
a new kingdom shall be born,
created by us who you've pushed away,
your testament is written..."

Help me...

Supreme below






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