| Primeval supremacy of divine
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| Swept the cold forsaken universe
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| The masses drowns in oceans of blood
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| Empires falls, enclosing by ashes
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| Human life descends into nothing
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| And there was silence…
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| I listen to the beautiful sound
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| Of a crying God in hopeless despair
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| As tears of doom raining from the sky
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| The time has come for all to die
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| I gaze at the gloomy world
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| In dismal shape of night
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| The culture of man lies bleak
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| In a frozen and desolate wasteland
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| Empty streets, fading screams
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| Abandoned and forever vanished
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| I realize, everything is gone
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| The funeral of all
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| The grand precipitation of truth
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| Purifies the filth of Cosmos everlastingly
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| Weak life, the light of a lone second
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| Amid the liberation of eternities
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| Wherever I walk the world lies in ruins
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| And human blood stains the ground
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| What I see is a dying world of misery
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| My vision of bliss is now absolute
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| At last, I can rest in peace…
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| This, the worlds last chapter
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| Everything feels so complete
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| Only me and soundless death remains
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| Surrounded by silent bareness
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| As I leave this aeon of sorrow behind
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| I enjoy my very last breath
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| And with a smile I walk… |