How light could be our darkest hour? None will be left when they come to
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collect their blood debts. All accounts will run dry, a binary vessel full
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of nothing but dust. A vicious lust for control has turned us into faceless
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pawns for faceless kings, shedding rivers of blood turned the color of lucre
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greed. Fiscal commandments impel and we will obey blindly. The fury of the
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sun has passed into the hands of men whose hands were already too full of
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abused strength and anger, of abused strength and power. Bio-economics
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killing again and again.
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Ruiner
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Lamb Of God |