Our last days were closing in,
this battle we couldn't win
But you sacrificed yourself for us

Now you're high and far away,
in my soul I hear you say:
"May you now become victorious!"

Lord of the dark, you'll have to pay
Angry we come, you will no longer see the day
Our brother died, now comes your turn
and in the flames of Hell you will forever burn

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