| I:The Weapon |
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| This is the final moments of our last days |
| Release and cease, beating yourself into submission |
| With poisoned blood, the demon speaks |
| See how the wolves devour the weak |
| They will not inherit |
| Eyes closed but forced open. |
| Bodies shaken awake |
| Inhale and cease, beating yourself into submission |
| No one holds us accounted |
