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1833 AD
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Who Will Kill the Emperor
The soldier, the jester, the monk or the prince Minister, the preacher, whoever would think The daughter the heiress, to the dark throne In darkness we wait, for him to be slain You praise the fool who falls down to false pride Burn in hell together when you die Deep in the forest they plan for the kill Birds dripped in poison are all they can give He is the Emperor, the one whom they fear To dine on his ashes, sacrifice him to me Deep red are his eyes, spits blood when he speaks Conquer the land and win over the souls Blinding the rank of the nobles and folk The god of war is the last hope of all Who have come to the shelter of the bones Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Building an army of the dead Hail to thee oh Emperor We are nothing but parasites Which cling to the hand that feeds Having to last more than rebirth We hate to admit our remorse Building an army of the dead Hail to thee oh Emperor All of manhood, both evil and sly But Emperor, why the fuck wont you die Emperor Die Why wont you die
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