From the album

Speaker Of The Dead

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We are the walking giants.
Born against our mothers will.
Sons of fathers raised to kill.
We were taught to protect.
We were taught to build.
Forty thousand strong and still we suffer.
These days are coming to an end.
Stand up.
Get up.
Dont let them do the same to you.
Did you know the Nephilim died alone?

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