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Old Mans Child lyrics : "On Through The Desert Storm"

We hail our light
The sun of Satan
For with thy might

Come forth
We dominate the world
By one mightful force


See the slaughtering
Growing weak

Born by vice
And we drink of the
Doomsday chalice

And paint us with the blood of him

Sowed into flames

In their own pitiful graves
I kiss the raven that flew with me
Trough all the desert storms


Winged by sorrow -- grief of man
Flying high beneath the sky

Quiet and silent through the
Night cyclone


Tears wet my throne
Your dreams were not immortal
I enter then my realm


We hail our light
The ethereal sun

For with thy might paragon face
We dominate the million eclipses

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