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My Death (Part II)
I’d lead your minions throughout the Earth, seeking the souls to reap.
I’d lead your demons throughout the land for those souls you want to keep.
I’d do your bidding on this Earth where God has abandoned the land.
I’d harvest the souls on this world where His holy name is banned.
I’d command the Unholy minions about as we cause suffering and pain.
I’d commit your armies into the fight and strengthen your domain.
I’d lead your forces into this war with your banner held up high.
We’d harvest the souls to join the cause or increase your evil supply.
By your command I’d lead your troops with another banner in place,
by hiding the truth in an Army of Light as I command with another face.
I’d use His armies’ powers and the weapons that I know so well.
I’d collect those souls that you desire and fill the Abyss of Hell.
Master, I obey thy orders to me and submit to your evil will.
I’ll lead your minions throughout this Earth to rape, pillage and kill.
Master, I will do your beckoning and others will hear your call.
The Unholy will only grow in size as we conduct your evil cabal.
For flesh is weak and the will is soft, I’ll heed your evil command.
I’ve led your minions and collected souls out in the desert sand.
Mercenary minions of your will, we’ve lost our souls and grace.
We are the Soldiers of the Damned who lost identity and face.
We are the Ones that are tempted by the simple sins in life.
Tempted by adventure and profit, we cause chaos and strife.
We are the Masters of Misery and Pain and carry your bidding so well.
Replenishing your minions with fresh souls for the Eternal Armies of Hell.
I’d lead your demons throughout the land for those souls you want to keep.
I’d do your bidding on this Earth where God has abandoned the land.
I’d harvest the souls on this world where His holy name is banned.
I’d command the Unholy minions about as we cause suffering and pain.
I’d commit your armies into the fight and strengthen your domain.
I’d lead your forces into this war with your banner held up high.
We’d harvest the souls to join the cause or increase your evil supply.
By your command I’d lead your troops with another banner in place,
by hiding the truth in an Army of Light as I command with another face.
I’d use His armies’ powers and the weapons that I know so well.
I’d collect those souls that you desire and fill the Abyss of Hell.
Master, I obey thy orders to me and submit to your evil will.
I’ll lead your minions throughout this Earth to rape, pillage and kill.
Master, I will do your beckoning and others will hear your call.
The Unholy will only grow in size as we conduct your evil cabal.
For flesh is weak and the will is soft, I’ll heed your evil command.
I’ve led your minions and collected souls out in the desert sand.
Mercenary minions of your will, we’ve lost our souls and grace.
We are the Soldiers of the Damned who lost identity and face.
We are the Ones that are tempted by the simple sins in life.
Tempted by adventure and profit, we cause chaos and strife.
We are the Masters of Misery and Pain and carry your bidding so well.
Replenishing your minions with fresh souls for the Eternal Armies of Hell.
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