| Discharging from the blackest abyss
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| Feeding off the resources
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| Choking the atmosphere with their descent
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| Pushing the fringe of existence
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| Wormholes open and stabilize
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| A pervasive anxiety strangles the Earth
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| A species native only to the foulest womb that bears it
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| Every movement is calculated against the last
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| Bound in strict union by a single unfathomable intelligence
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| It’s in consciousness
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| These are the forerunners of your apocalypse
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| Seamlessly designed to fulfill their roles
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| Drain the life from your world
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| From the blackest abyss, native only to the womb
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| An avalanche of destruction
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| Engines of malevolence draining the blood from the world
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| I felt my life leave this vessel, collapsing in despair
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| This is the last time I will see the stars
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| Choking the atmosphere with their descent
|
| Feeding off the resources
|
| Pushing the fringe of existence
|
| Punish the world
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| The planet is collapsing
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| Punish the world
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| Legions will bow to the sentinel of this foulest fucking warp
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| Discharging from the blackest abyss
|
| Feeding off the resources
|
| Choking the atmosphere with their descent
|
| Pushing the fringe of existence
|
| Wormholes open and stabilize
|
| A pervasive anxiety strangles the Earth
|
| A species native only to the foulest womb that bares it
|
| Bound in strict union
|
| From the blackest abyss
|
| Native only to the womb
|
| An avalanche of destruction
|
| Engines of malevolence draining the blood from the world
|
| I felt my life leave this vessel, collapsing in despair
|
| This is the last time I will see the stars
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| I gave my soul for this dying world
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| Earth will mourn |