| In the dancing blaze of world cremation
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| Ashes usurp the thrones of untruth
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| In the glowing funeral pyres
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| Where shadows and smoke no longer betray
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| Furnace fired — matter laid bare
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| The true nature of existence
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| Reap the whirlwind
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| Mercifully engulf the current universe
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| Reap…
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| Reap the whirlwind
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| Unfetter a seedling chaos to spawn
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| Strip away the artificial mantle
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| The veneer that pompously claims
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| That this world is worthy of salvation
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| Self satisfaction — armageddon
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| For that is all we can ask for
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| Every leader a fool with a facade
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| Every holy man a sinner
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| Every love a selfish lust
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| Every war an orgy of laughter
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| Every living creature a cancer
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| A defilement — this flesh corrupts
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| Reap…
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| All truth is fabrication
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| Almighty hallowed nothingness
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| All paths spiral downwards
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| All answers winged lies
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| All questions should be phrased with axes
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| Indulge celebrations enshrined in blood
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| Astride the inexorable
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| Jericho’s wall shall crumble divine
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| Grasp the horns of the Dragons of Chaos
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| Furious we ride… |