.A poetic rhythm brought by the storm No grace, no glory - pure pleasure in Pain Two
horned master is on the rise Deaths riding in by the storm they are driven Cant you hear>
the screams - we are the damned We are the feast for the unholy priest Master and
Servant, the puppets are on Man h.
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