"We" genre: Heavy Metal
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	CD: Volumes of Spite Credits: Music and lyrics by D. Mendonca
	Lyrics Verse 1 Praying upon the foolish souls Yeah, the sacrilege we speak Harmonious distant chatter Of eternal gnashing teeth Warm is the blanket of entrails Woven from the dead Laughing as I place a crown of thorns Upon your head Chorus We, end all your hope You cannot escape You suffer and grieve O' harvested soul Writhing since birth Honest belief But your dreams are deceived And squandered for naught Verse 2 Reaping fourth the hordes of drones Consuming them in fire Bound by greed and their lustful ways They say "What is your bidding sire?" Gazing across the sea of flames Heads like candles burn Screaming out forced loyalties For this is what you've earned Chorus Verse 3 Now we lead you one by one to your blackest end Eternity with no sight As your bones crack and bend Quaking there without your soul Thirsting for all time We've come to punish you For your sins and your crimes Chorus

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