| New light has formed, from the darkness torn
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| Of dust and sand, mankind is born
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| Our garden evergreen, it’s flowers, so serene
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| We sing along with birds naked, free
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| Our curiosity led us to a tree
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| We ate from it the fruits of poisoned destiny
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| Horns of goat, tongue of serpent
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| Head of dog, body of man
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| He has chosen to pervert God’s land
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| In his heaven
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| The Garden Of Unearthly Delights
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| Flowers of blood grow in love’s garden
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| Upon the black grass of betrothal
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| We have chosen to pervert God’s land
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| This our heaven
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| The Garden Of Unearthly Delights
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| Stillborn beauty greets the air
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| Cadaverous Butterfly draws near
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| Skullish face, scarlet wings
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| Eerie grace of death she brings
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| Haggard marble crosses bare
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| Entrance to her pesty lair
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| Skullish face, Vampire wings
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| Demon’s ace fluttering
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| Poisoned perfume leads you there
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| Carnivorous insect has you snared
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| Fallen prey, mesmerised
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| Skullish face eats your eyes
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| In steaming woodlands you awake
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| Eyes dripping blood
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| Rats digging a grave at your feet as
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| Storm clouds gather above
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| In earths garden, nature sings mans requiem
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| Damp, numb, lost on the cold ground
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| Whilst spiders explore your flesh
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| Raise your head from mossy stone and
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| Slimy dew on which you rest
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| In death’s sanction — all life’s beauty is its end
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| Witching moon burning — frozen sun ashamed to rise
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| Earth’s vampires thirsting — for a final taste of life
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| Flight of the reaper, coming back to greet man’s end
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| Cosmic Judge awakens, from his council we’re expelled
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| White dove on fire — flies into Azrael’s sky
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| Black-winged messiah — accepts man’s sacrifice
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| Flight of the reaper — he arrives at his promised land
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| Our funeral curator — cups the earth with skeletal hands
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| Dawn creeps on, as night withdraws
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| Orchid sun — rises paused
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| Buldophyllum, Barbigerum
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| Purpureoachis, Dyanum
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| Dendrochilum, Cobbianum
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| Orchis — Mascula
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| You pass the valley of death
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| Rejoin the ghoulish droll procession
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| You thought you had left
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| Orikifirus sends down hearses
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| From the kingdom of dead our sun
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| Whores to oblivion now are taken
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| To your promised land
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| Burning in the flames of pious self-shame
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| A pure, divine existence can’t be reborn again
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| For your virtue there is no reward
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| Grand illusions of a heaven flawed
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| Break the skeletal chain — to be reborn again
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| No lies, no shame, an existence profane
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| Celebrating our freedom
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| In this prison of God’s kingdom
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| Fireless sun, Morgue like planet
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| Deceased minds now control it
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| We have chosen to accept God’s land
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| This is our heaven
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| The Garden Of Unearthly Delights
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| Soldiers now walk through the streets so cold
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| Concrete walls, dark buildings fall
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| Our garden has turned grey, its beauty gone away
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| Earth became a grave for mature’s way
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| Seeds of decay have grown into today
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| Endtyme has come, all light fades away |