| The atrocity is faceless
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| Yet its sight will freeze your eyes
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| Strip you down from your senses
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| Leaving you paralyzed
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| Behold in the great nothing
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| The reflection of a man
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| In all his meaningless existence
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| As into the abyss he descends
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| You face a greater terror
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| Elating the dead
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| There is no god you can turn to now
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| Your faith in him was futile in the end
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| A greater terror
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| The clock is ticking for the end is nigh
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| Trapped in an hourglass, you scream as you die
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| Bearing the scythe
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| He will be with you soon
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| The reaper of souls
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| Harbinger of doom
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| Harvester of death
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| The warrior who kills
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| All children of men
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| To tear you limb from limb
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| You face a greater terror
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| Join the eater of worlds in his abhorred empire
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| Abandon hope
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| Perish into the fires
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| Your burning ashes let him consume
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| Body and soul
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| Stillborn in the devil’s womb
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| Emancipation from religious trance
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| De-fleshing of the human form
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| Unholy decadence
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| You face a greater terror
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| The atrocity is faceless
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| The horror is relentless
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| The terror is ageless
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| It’s death in all its greatness
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| A greater terror |