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Sorrowseed - The Arduous Warpath lyrics
The frame of mind of the wicked is filled with evil intentions
 Some are subtle and hide their acts with peaceful words
 Yet others hate with fury and bring the sword on the innocent
 The spear of pain, the sword of hatred, the axe of tyranny and despair
 The enemy will not rest, destruction becomes intense, where is our escape?
 Filling the cities with hatred
 He who possesses ears, let him hear
 The one who sent me sees our grief; destroyer of those who oppose
 You see, the victory belongs to us
 Spiritual extacy overcomes
 We face the armies of despair
 Annihilate the Hordes of Hell
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 And the weapons of war
 We will fight to the death
 Until our war is won
 The wisdom behind us is eternal
 The ways of the wicked will perish
 Indescribable anger is seen throughout their lives
 How can they triumph if God is on our side
 Time to die, clash of warfare, many are slaughtered
 Of two opposing sides
 With armies of angels at my side
 I conquer the earth with the sword
 The wretched men shall suffer, the fools shall fall
 The unholy judged by the one who saves souls
 The Arduous Warpath; The Arduous Warpath!












