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You must be strong, you must go your way in the midst of sorrow, vice and lies. You must be firm, withstand the fire, not give up, but survive in order to save souls. Your path is a battle not for life but for death, lies in the land of a thousand fallen hopes, And there is nobody behind you, but you are not alone, because the Lord God is with you.
God be with you ... the Lord is with you ... always with you ...
You were wounded, you were lost in the darkness. You did not love life, you lived and suffered. With a wounded heart and a dirty soul, you came to God, in Him you found peace. You destroyed the walls and evil collapsed. You looked up at the sky and it became light. In the silence of darkness, in the silence of darkness, you saw God, days of sorrow passed.
Sorrow days ... they passed ... they left ...
You will stand, you will win, you are a saint, dear to God. You have a power, God gave a fire, your heart burns for Him. You will rise even from the ashes, you are a strong man, a son of the Covenant You love everyone, you forgive everyone, you're resurrected from the dead.
Grace and judgment will save you from the power of fire, from nothingness
The empire of collapse, the empire of darkness, filled the earth, human minds. It took hope, took dream and threw all your beauty into the mud.
She feeds us with a utopia of peace, but there will be no peace, Satan will come. He will build a kingdom on the mountains of bones, fathers, sons, daughters, mothers. And he will rule, destroy nations. He will force many, conquer himself. But those strong in spirit in the fire stand, they are like stars will shine on everyone.
The evil empire will soon fall, and the whole crazy people will fall with it. All dreams will fall and all affairs will be burned, all Satan's lies in an instant will be gone forever.
I saw the strong trampled in the mud. Madness of thoughts and hands in blood. Rotting corpses of open graves. For those who survived, a feast was appointed. A crows are circling over the corpses of the fallen. An infection, a stench, but they do not care. They will stand here until they stop. Will stand without hope, will die in sins.

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from Last Battle — Collection 2008​-​20013 (REMASTERED 2020), released August 8, 2022

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