| Numb have our senses become. |
| Ever since we’ve been sworn to this hell,
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| living without our dignity, the antichrist has risen, the orders have been
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| given
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| Behold, the king. |
| Bask in his might. |
| As the night grows longer, we’re doomed to
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| wander
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| To wander this plane of existence, withering alone, with no help or assistance
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| There’s nothing left for your soul, now let go and be one with him
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| Why can’t you see? |
| Things are different now. |
| Gaze upon your end
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| For we are damned, breathing the sulfuric air. |
| We followed the fallen,
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| through beautiful and toxic lands. |
| A disembodied presence, the gorgeous
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| burning star, a dark beacon in the light, the one true burning god
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| Spoken words of a mythos lost, translated to shit, meaningless and drowned in
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| piss. |
| Plague these beings, left to purge, left to lament. |
| Capture,
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| darken the entire world, to circumvent
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| Before there were eons of rulers, but now there can only be one.
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| Before their conglomerate, united under the blacked sun of death
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| We will forever bask in his glory. |
| Now bow your head to the Divine one.
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| We look upon the sun as we pray to the moon, to leave the light to be consumed
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| To consume
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| We live our lives in comfort, killing, pillaging. |
| It is unrelenting.
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| We accept the offering of death. |
| This the hand that is dealt, now just
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| sentence yourself
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| Break me free of my spirit. |
| Oh beloved savior, do what you must,
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| and send me to the fire. |
| I’ll learn to hate. |
| The burning of my desires
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| Bless these lands. |
| The air is oblivion, flowing rivers red, the cleansing
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| reflection of the dead
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| We are impure, a cataclysmic end. |
| The finite infinite
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| We are the damned, breathing the sulfuric air. |
| We followed the fallen,
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| through beautiful and toxic lands. |
| A disembodied presence, the gorgeous
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| morning star, a dark beacon in the light, the one true burning god
|
| Numb have our senses become, ever since we’ve been sworn to this hell.
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| Living without our dignity, the antichrist has risen, the orders have been
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| given
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| Behold, the king, upon us |