A two thousand year old prophecy
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Has come to serve time in redemption
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Poisonous clouds made by human hands
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Will sink down exterminating every living thing
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Violent alterations in weather patterns
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Will call upon the elements of the armaggedon
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Fire will leap forth on to the forest
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Wrapping all in a winding sheet of flame
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The sea will heave itself beyond the bounds
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Engulfing the mighty cities that are left
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Skies will stretch opening the earth
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All man made progress enlisted for extermination
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Day band night will merge into one fire
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One barren shapeless mass to come
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Our mother so heavy upon it's guilt of rebellion
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Falls never to rise again
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No more pain... The epitaph
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Epitaph (Thy Mother's Rage - Part 2)
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| Thorazine |
