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Riders Of The Plague
So salvation here runs the flood
Here dies the love
The banner of the ungranted
And our darkest days
The feelings that were forced
Out of fear without a drop of remorse
Now that the pain is released
With cryptic seals and signs
Running over heartstrings wretched and run dry
When the feathered begin to fall
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like Heaven's plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
Our hands have reached thin of skin
Sifted straight to bone
Bare and broken as the inventors hope
Unseen by the believed
Unbelieved by all who see
So when you become every dream abhorred
A being so bitter not worth the weight of ice in his words
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like Heaven's plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
With a voice just like glass
Born to splint and born to shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like Heaven's plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
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The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
With hung halos of wrath and decay
Like Heaven's plague, the birth of black
The touch of sunlight
Born to splint and born to shatter
With a voice just like glass
The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
With hung halos of wrath and decay
Like Heaven's plague, the birth of black
The touch of sunlight
Born to splint and shatter
With a voice like glass
A being so bitter not worth the weight of ice in his words
So when you become every dream abhorred
Unbelieved by all who see
Unseen by the believed
Bare and broken as the inventors hope
Sifted straight to bone
Our hands have reached thin of skin
The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
With hung halos of wrath and decay
Like Heaven's plague, the birth of black
The touch of sunlight
Born to splint and shatter
With a voice like glass
When the feathered begin to fall
Running over heartstrings wretched and run dry
With cryptic seals and signs
Now that the pain is released
Out of fear without a drop of remorse
The feelings that were forced
And our darkest days
The banner of the ungranted
Here dies the love
So salvation here runs the flood
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| RRiders OOf TThe PPlague |
| iders f he lague |
| iRders fO hTe lPague |
| diders kf fhe 0lague |
| dRiders kOf fThe 0Plague |
| Rdiders Okf Tfhe P0lague |
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| 4iders 9f 5he llague |
| 4Riders 9Of 5The lPlague |
| R4iders O9f T5he Pllague |
| giders 0f hhe olague |
| gRiders 0Of hThe oPlague |
| Rgiders O0f Thhe Polague |
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| tiders lf yhe |
| tRiders lOf yThe Pague |
| Rtiders Olf Tyhe Palgue |
| 5iders if 6he Pkague |
| 5Riders iOf 6The Pklague |
| R5iders Oif T6he Plkague |
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| fiders Off ghe Poague |
| fRiders O gThe |
| Rfiders Of Tghe Ploague |
| eiders Oc rhe Ppague |
| eRiders Ocf rThe Pplague |
| Reiders Ofc Trhe Plpague |
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| Riiders Or Plaague |
| Rders Orf Te Plgue |
| Rdiers Ofr Teh Plgaue |
| Rjders Og Tje Plzgue |
| Rjiders Ogf Tjhe Plzague |
| Rijders Ofg Thje Plazgue |
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| R9ders Ot Tue Plqgue |
| R9iders Otf Tuhe Plqague |
| Ri9ders Oft Thue Plaqgue |
| Rlders Ov Tne Plsgue |
| Rliders Ovf Tnhe Plsague |
| Rilders Ofv Thne Plasgue |
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| Roders Od Tbe Plwgue |
| Roiders Odf Tbhe Plwague |
| Rioders Ofd Thbe Plawgue |
| Rkders Tge Plxgue |
| Rkiders Plxague |
| Rikders Thge Plaxgue |
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| R8ders Tye Plaggue |
| R8iders Plaue |
| Ri8ders Thye Plauge |
| Ruders Thee Plahue |
| Ruiders Th Plahgue |
| Riuders The Plaghue |
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| Ridders Ths Playue |
| Riers Thse Playgue |
| Riedrs Thes Plagyue |
| Rixers Th3 Plabue |
| Rixders Th3e Plabgue |
| Ridxers The3 Plagbue |
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| Rieers Thf Plavue |
| Rieders Thfe Plavgue |
| Rideers Thef Plagvue |
| Rifers Thr Plafue |
| Rifders Thre Plafgue |
| Ridfers Ther Plagfue |
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| Rirers Th4 Platue |
| Rirders Th4e Platgue |
| Ridrers The4 Plagtue |
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