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The taste of destruction pacifies you* |
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Follow the wrath of all before you |
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Hopelessness coincides with reality |
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The grave robbed of its tranquility |
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Darkness the shadow on which hands feeds |
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The green serpent lashes |
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Against the self professed throned kings |
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Pestilence in check, laughter in the gallows |
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As the hunger grows, greed follows |
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The pain of rebirth begins |
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Infanticide and infatuation rules king |
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Fear bred, by our own |
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Consume all but I |
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Two rules, two worlds |
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Execution of the mandate, within our own walls |
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Hanging of the patriot, death of the crusade |
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The new day brings more nightmares |
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Insurgents bring hate and pain |
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And all in the eye is burnt |
