Nephilim

Neckbreakker

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From the embers of mankind
We fell as sons of God
Towering high, we ruled this earth
The purest gold was birthed
Our sons, you'll see wonder
Wandering 'round this cold cold land
Shot with flint and chopped by the neck
Your kind, wasted, wrecked

Foolish
Ignorant swines
Obey
Or face our will

Nephilim
Your faith is for us to create
Nephilim
We'll make this rotten earth rotate
Nephilim
Nothing left, to find or to drop
Nephilim
The wise will choose to forget

By now, you've seen, things will only get worse
These days will be long forgotten
Until the time when we rise from the rotten

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You've been trampled by a fucking nephilim