| Ossified
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| A message scrawled in stone
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| Paths etched into the earth
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| We tread as ghosts
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| Awakened only by desire
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| A fleeting flame that flickers to nothing
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| Stagnation is happiness
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| Putrefaction bliss
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| I open not my soul
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| Inertia claims my bones
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| In false content we’re borne in painless sleep
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| Decaying dreams beget deranged realities
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| Take your place as trestles in your earthen tombs
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| Follow false prophets to sate your spiritual wounds
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| Deceive and delude your material shell
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| Chase desire into the void, into hell
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| I’ll choose to be a destroyer of worlds
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| A flesh-bound deity
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| Burn across the sky
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| Triumphant trumpets resound
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| Ascend in hideous light
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| Onward to eternity |