[00:29.695]Enlightened by the aftermath of war
[00:32.191]A twisted perversion seared the hearts of slaves
[00:36.694]Branded in the image of their masters
[00:40.201]In the wake of The Great Deluge
[00:41.941]The kingdom lies in vast desolation
[00:44.449]Permeation of sickness and sorrow
[00:46.944]A travesty of man has now ensued
[00:50.697]To rid them of the burdens of their past
[00:53.447]The tribes were divided, scattered and thrown into disarray
[01:00.947]Then the Deities ascended the sky
[01:03.700]Leaving behind lost creations to sift through the lies
[01:08.193]With folly the wicked will inherit the earth
[01:11.699]Enslaving their brothers with ideals of rebirth
[01:19.941]No longer bound to the foot of the throne
[01:22.948]As demigods they conquer with their master's conviction
[01:26.699]Mere machines of desperate emulation
[01:30.947]With false depictions and purposeless sacrifice
[01:36.949]They are lost forever
[01:40.945]Bow down to the phantoms
[01:46.192]Bow down to the ghosts in the sky
[01:52.195]
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[02:17.445]Worshiping mortals as gods
[02:22.694]Seeking false truth to no end
[02:27.698]For the path of apotheosis
[02:32.690]Has slipped through the grips of man
[02:37.947]
[02:41.444]
[02:47.691]Illuminated by no obstruction of power
[02:51.196]And twisted delusions of lavish grandeur
[02:56.700]
[03:01.196]
[03:08.194]They are now gods of man seeking out the weak
[03:10.129]And frail diluted bloodlines
[03:12.626]Cursed is the flesh fabricated by the eternal resonance
[03:16.631]Of vile endeavors of man
[03:32.631]With false depictions and purposeless sacrifice
[03:38.376]They are lost forever
[03:42.381]The frailty of existence will be their demise
[03:47.630]Egotistical commandments hold sway to their lies
[03:52.877]Rely on the peasants who serve while programmed to be blind
[03:58.126]Making them gods of the masquerade
[04:02.132]Their screams for mercy will fall upon deaf ears
[04:08.633]Servants to the cause of The Great Deceiver
[04:14.136]Bow down to the phantoms
[04:19.381]Bow down to the ghosts in the sky
[04:25.385]
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[05:28.126]Deception was their device to crush the weak
[05:34.129]Lost and bewildered, the verminous cretins
[05:42.881]Will glorify nothing on their knees