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Shadows crawl the earth |
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On fields decrepit with death, I stand |
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Blackened rotting flesh |
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Enchanted with fire ...purified |
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So beautifully bloody |
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Bodies dangle from broken trees |
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This putrid killing field |
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Barren wastelands fertile with your blood |
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...To give birth anew monstrosity |
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A rancid breeze, murmurs in the distance |
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Incantations, chants and drones. It's closing in |
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Now I see the raging fire, consuming them alive |
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I see apocalypses rise |
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A clear black sea is high above me |
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As the flames grow tall, |
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I witness a peer to pestilence |
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It's eyes shine through the surface, frozen... |
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Many they are. Like a million specks |
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Of sand on it's floor |
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Now halt your minds and listen to their roar |
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The beast give evensong of sacrifice |
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Shadows crawl the earth |
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On fields decrepit with death, I stand |
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Blackened rotting flesh |
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Enchanted with fire ...purified |
