Dance of the sword
Blood for the lord
Rid us - of Sinkinda
Chalk from the heavens
To Paint this devil
Rid us - of Sinkinda
Cry of the hunters
Heed our prayers
Rid us -of Sinkinda
Dance of the sword
Blood for the Lord
Rid us – of Sinkinda
Sinkinda
In her tomb
Sinkinda
Evil Blooms
Sinkinda
In her tomb
Sinkinda
Evil Blooms
We are the children
We are the servants
With holy steel
We break the seal
Out with the current
Flowing upon steel
To earth's surface
Sinkinda bleeds
To starless skies
The soul will fly
Death's kiss
The eternal abyss

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