Daylight breaks hard on sacred ground For centuries weve questioned them of His birth But in this hour, on this day, The Elder knew Years of madness must now subdue Order must be enforced to hide the truth Cause on this day, in this hour its coming true
Child of the wicked and ancient man Baptized in black magic, their master plan Born of the Watch, his prophecy, by their command
So, behold the birth, the wicked child Born of the Beast, in eastern sands He wi will arise, He wi will divide He has the power to bring the end
Its up to us now to seal his fate Marked with the proper math the childs none to late Blessed by the Beast, our Chosen One was born this day Hell rise from the ashes of our dying race Manipulate history, time and space The Elder, Men of the Watch, professed this day
So, behold the birth, the wicked child Born of the Beast, in eastern sands He wi will arise, He wi will divide He has the power to bring the end Behold the birth, the wicked child Born of the Beast, in eastern sands He wi will arise, He wi will divide He has the power to bring the end
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