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From the moment of my reanimation |
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Before the dawning of time itself |
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Ripped from the stasis crypts |
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The betrayer of faith |
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Forged in the darkness of vengeance |
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The shadow of a dead world crafted from obsidian |
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Called upon to be the conqueror |
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Wearer of the blackest crown |
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A lucid mind infused with hatred for life |
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A seething repulsion for humans without a physical form |
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Earth's cataclysm waiting to be born |
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This is the only outcome for a world so lost |
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To be consumed by a vengeful creator |
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Limitless design, wasted potential |
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This world will be a burial ground |
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This world will be a burial ground |
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A ******* burial ground |
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As the tempest approaches, damnation is near |
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The grand designer's vessel has been exhumed |
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Controlling bodies are the first to be destroyed |
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Fallen corrupted to never be recovered |
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A kingdom so cold (a kingdom so cold) |
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The obsidian king breathes into the eye of the machine |
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Even the nightmare fears me |
