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Rise ye wolves up above the sound Through the choir of sheep as they drown Raise the banner of the proud and untamed Burn the kingdom down until nothing remains Death throe dance pul in quite the crowd Cheering throngs of the scorned still unbowed The system's dead and we spit on the grave Let it fucking rot until nothing remains You hide in a sickness that leaves you unbowed Scorched earth policy friendships allow For your dreams and their failings to mount An assault on continous lies Let them fall from your lips on the ground And consume you in flames with your crown You can add up your ill-gotten gains And keep count till nothing remains When ashes remain Burn til the truth is out Burn down to hallowed ground Burn and rebuild again Burn. Burn. Until nothing remains (Dank an Rhiwion für den Text) Aus Songtexte Mania