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Let's soar above the flames,
Let's soar above the flames!
That's how we will sing,
We'll tear apart the sky,
We'll tear apart the sky,
The cold house we'll enter.
Oh hurry, hurry, hurry up,
Put on your hands and feet,
While the sand gods are dancing
On the bed of green seas.
Let's praise, let's sing,
Let's praise, let's sing
A laud for her, a laud
For the fact that she had died,
For the fact that she had died,
Ate the sun and the moon.
Oh hurry, hurry, hurry up,
Put on your hands and feet,
While the iron gods are resting
In the holds of their ships.
Oh hurry, hurry, hurry up,
Put on your hands and feet,
While the iron gods are dancing,
Oh hurry, hurry, hurry up,
Put on your hands and feet,
While above the flames the gods are dancing
To the moans of dead beasts...

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