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Gloc-9 - Children Of The Underworld lyrics
I call you, my Master,
 King of the Ghouls,
 Bringer of Pain,
 Wreakerof Sorrow
 [chorus :]
 Those are the 
 Children of The Underworld
 Bitter Venom of gods
 The Great Storms from Below,
 Those are THEY
 I spill the red Water of Life
 To the stone struck with a sword,
 That hath slain eleven men
 And hath spreaded Misery and BloodGloc-9 - Children Of The Underworld - http://motolyrics.com/gloc-9/children-of-the-underworld-lyrics.html
[chorus]
 Know that our years are The Years of WAR
 And our days measured as Battles
 And every hour is a life lost from
 The outside of the Sweet World of Sorrow
[chorus]
 Know that our years are The Years of WAR
 And our days measured as Battles
 And every hour is a life lost from
 The outside where every lie is true









