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Onslaught - Angels Of Death

Tyrants from hell prepare to burn our souls
At the sound of the knell the Earth becomes a morgue
CHORUS:
Angels of death the seven trumpets hail
Tyrants from hell have lust to burn our souls
Death by the flame in darkness we shall fall
Nuclear warfare a war to end all wars

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