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Deaths star on horizon Lightning and rain Black winds and thunder The skyline is in flames Written in the red mist The sign of the one Who rides deaths cold wind And walks disguised among All you vagrant souls Of profane disbeliefs False prophets and deceivers Shall swing from the trees Soon the dawn shall arise For all the opressed to arm A chariot of thunder shall be seen And bronze horns shall sound the alarm Fists will raise like hammers To a cloudy black sky Bonds and chains fall to the ground Children of all slaves Stand united and proud All people of bondage shall triumph And live by the sign of... From Letras Mania