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Thirsting: |
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With a lust that knows no bounds |
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I Ride:Into night and further into |
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Battle:With gauntlets raised and piercing cries |
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The infinite flow of her womb |
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The poignant spring from which all life doth bloom |
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Now matched alone by the myriad of bones |
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Broken seeping life, within the ravaged battled garden (The) |
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Mother:of man must now dry her wetted |
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Eyes for, it is upon her bitter sweet |
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Nectar, I wish to glut |
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And so doing ascend in might |
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With power over all |
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I rule (Ere the War) |
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Storms on horizon, the ancient hands of time align |
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Thunders toll the final hour of the mortals down below |
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Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?! |
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Earth shakes and gales break upon the red and cracking clay |
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And spewing forth the raining slag begins to cleanse the fallen ones |
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Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?! |
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You'll slowly burn |
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In hates black fire |
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Realize the lie |
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And the truth in pain |
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Choked by thorns |
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Blinded by "light" |
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The living lie |
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Burned Away |
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Father inequity, bending down on broken knee |
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The time of the fiery wrath has now come to pass |
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Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?! |
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You'll slowly burn |
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In hates black fire |
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Realize the lie |
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And the truth in pain |
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Choked by thorns |
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Blinded by "light" |
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The living lie |
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Burned Away |
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The blaze that began in the soul of the one |
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Now sent upon the children of sun |
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The child of night has now his ascent |
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And crushed lay the feeble in death's stalwart grip |
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Searing phlogiston as child rises high |
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Blinks into darkness when through time he flies |
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And onto a new terra firma he stands |
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The cleanser of worlds has arrived! |
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I Ride:Into night and further into time! |
