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Raise your arms, give what you owe. Raise your head,
Paved into the grit like veins, Orphaned from the start,
The looks on their face depraved, Life can be so hard
Each new, piece can bring the ether, Black stars, summon all with sight, haste won't ever please the wicked, Our plight feeds upon the night. Black stars turning bright.
Forge constantly, Breathing in the pain, Trail instantly, back into the ether,
Each new, piece can bring the ether, Black stars, summon all with sight, haste won't ever please the wicked, Our plight feeds upon the night. Black stars turning bright.
Branding, their skin, the etch will burn again. Each new piece can bring the ether, burn again. Black stars burning bright, burn again. The flame feeds upon the night. Branding their skin, Burn again.



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