Mourning the decay
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Bitter ungodly enemy
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cast into heavy woe
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Left in the corner of the world (we are possessed)
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Out of the maze, with clearsight - at the brink of one's abyss
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Out of the maze, with clearsight - cold eyes at the world
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Out of the maze, with clearsight - disbelief and scorn
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Out of the maze, with clearsight - not poisoned by your fraud (we are possessed)
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The realisation of the position
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No longer vulnerable
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Having played the music no one could understand
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Serenade to the devil's den - He, the final frontier!
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Defaming judgement
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upon the starving souls
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mourning self-made pestilence
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Cannon fodder for the
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apocalypse
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A haunt for every unclean spirit
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Lord of the flies or kingdom of death
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Circle the prey, show them your eyes,
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they bear witness of centuries of might
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Predecessor who blessed us with grace
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in sempiternal fight
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Excessive aggression -
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Fire is the definite sign of rebirth!
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The elders' electrons channelled through you
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carried by thy night Supremacy
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Born to win this battle, defeat is the tongue
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of the whore
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Possessed
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Satyricon |