| Speak, great orator, purveyor of broken men
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| Command us you leader, capture their countenance
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| Just as breath prolongs and death retains
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| Of Earth and salt no flesh remains, no flesh remains
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| Surrender all the world, tremble this domain
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| Unleash the horde, indoctrinate, of sleeping dogs, infested reigns
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| Cloven hood, planted ground
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| Midnight slaughter, not a sound
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| Let the madness come, let the night air in
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| Draft the will and draw the shade, purging plague again
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| Just as breath prolongs and death retains
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| Of earth and salt to flesh remains
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| Dissipating fear, you face the brink
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| Then from the vacuum, to propagate the void
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| Let the madness come, let the night air in
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| Draft the will and draw the shade, purging plague again |