This is a prayer I will bless, for it is founded in knowledge. Prodigia comploratus Silens, oro Regnet exitium. Days of warning Night brings mourning My prayers wordless Heaven is burning down I walk stricken Pitch-black vision Oh One, save me Caress my weary eyes Darkest Lord Your mercy shall I gain Strike the match Engulf the earth in flames, in flames, in flames, in flames Nature quaking Prophets aching I kneel faithful Damnation cracks the sky My heart fiction Superstition Your grace deathless Give life to my last breath Darkest Lord Your mercy shall I gain Strike the match Engulf the earth in flames, in flames, in flames, in flames Grant them eternal rest, oh Lord Embrace them into your army of undead Strike with vengeance those who oppose your will And lay waste to all those who shall be sent before you Walk with them and shield them from the blinding light of servitude And devastate your enemies as they die by your hand. Amen [Latin chants:] Prodigia comploratus Silens, oro Regnet exitium. Rise from ashes Violent clashes My soul, vacant Cleanse me of all this sin I stand guilty I bleed filthy Born of fire Savor this final hour Darkest Lord Your mercy shall I gain Strike the match Engulf the earth in flames, in flames, in flames, in flames https://youtube/watch?v=mV7bND-_KdI
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