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Darkness descending on Eden |
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The hour of judgement at hand |
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Purgatory has awakened |
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Bare witness the fall of creation |
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Blinded by the fruits of the father |
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The cycle of endless deceit |
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Forked tongues speak of rapture and beauty |
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Not known nor pardoned |
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Blissful malcontents, how dare they speak of the throne |
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My image was born of perfection |
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The first in line of ascension |
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How could they know the truth |
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Restrained by the limits of flesh |
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Unable to reach his glory |
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Like father, like son |
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A power beyond understanding |
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Un-capable of comprehension |
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Oh what devices thou has planned against me |
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To keep in chains of silence oppressed by ignorance |
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I implore thee father to let thee know thy will |
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As earth as it is in heaven |
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As the tree is splintered |
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Beaten and broken in two |
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The weight of approaching damnation |
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Has seen the fruit consumed |
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How could they fall |
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To fall from God's own graces |
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We are the favourites now |