| Disintegrate the form that shapes our reality
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| This affliction, so overwhelming
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| Bring the seed, bring the end of time
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| We seek this redemption
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| We need it to empower
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| The coming of our resolute hour
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| Feel the end of the leeching
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| For we stand tall
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| Breeding the newer and superior man
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| This affliction is perfection
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| Destroy the weakest man
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| And negate all indifference
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| We need it to expand
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| The future of our absolute truth
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| See the back of the powerless
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| As we rise above
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| Excelling in depopulation through this war
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| And removal of the weak
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| Now bring the scourge, yeah! |