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Bloodlines

Mind:State

Feelings, transgression
Discrete, absolution
An empire, born to rule
A child, inherits all
His blood, changes all
His blood, will be their fall

Chorus

Bloodlines, the empire is burning
Bloodlines, it will never go away

Feathered lives, will change it all
The empire, must fall

Chorus

Fire
Burn
Flesh
Ashes and dust






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