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Lyrics : Koldborn : First Enslavement : Of Sin Sublime
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Of Sin Sublime
First Enslavement (2002)
Koldborn
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      Emancipate the forever enslaved 
Devouring sources of dismay
Consuming the not consumable
Controlling the uncontrollable
This solitude arose to abdicate
Lords of a distant world evoked within
Dethrone the kings of Old
Enthrone the extract of sins so cold
[Chorus:]
Forge the sins sublime
The sins sublime
Foul soils ignite transcendent abnormities
Conjured, employed by mad beliefs
Foul soils ignite grim lying deceit
Insubstantial concise; ignorant disease
For belief, just for belief...
[Repeat Chorus.]
Vague cries of dark distant times...
Arose for abdication dissolved
Dethrone kings of Old
It's my time...
-the extract of sins so cold
I devour what thou can't digest
Turn soils sour, thy orders infest
Holy father moan & confess
Preached totems; convalescence in death
Behold the forge of sins sublime
Of sins sublime - the sins so vile
    
	      Devouring sources of dismay
Consuming the not consumable
Controlling the uncontrollable
This solitude arose to abdicate
Lords of a distant world evoked within
Dethrone the kings of Old
Enthrone the extract of sins so cold
[Chorus:]
Forge the sins sublime
The sins sublime
Foul soils ignite transcendent abnormities
Conjured, employed by mad beliefs
Foul soils ignite grim lying deceit
Insubstantial concise; ignorant disease
For belief, just for belief...
[Repeat Chorus.]
Vague cries of dark distant times...
Arose for abdication dissolved
Dethrone kings of Old
It's my time...
-the extract of sins so cold
I devour what thou can't digest
Turn soils sour, thy orders infest
Holy father moan & confess
Preached totems; convalescence in death
Behold the forge of sins sublime
Of sins sublime - the sins so vile
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