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I As InfernalNo intent to stop listeningBut the screams were too deafening My flame of faith abates flickering A dead mass of doom inside They keep marching with thundering steps Triumphant postures Blank faces of death Without hope to keep them occupied Diversion fails me every time I'm in a hopeless place right now My efforts doomed to failure They're still marching Keep thundering ahead Victorious attitudes Blank faces of death I as infernal Unholy internal! I as infernal! Forever doomed Exhale - It's like they stand in wait Inhale - another step of faith No doubt they would all bleed in unison to keep it red They keep marching with thundering steps Triumphant postures Blank faces of death |