| Bring them Closer to me
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| These Ageless Eyes Wish to see Again
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| This Abhorrent Creation, the Image
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| That Flesh and the Blood that we Yearn
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| They can Remain on their Knees
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| If Forgiveness is what they seek
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| Silence the Screams of Fear
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| Disenchanting the Necrosphere
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| They Wither — as we Breathe
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| We Slither — as we Speak
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| A Void Most Obscure
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| Our Prayer so Perverse
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| They Dare not to Utter the Words
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| Yet they are Near — Silence the Fear
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| Disenchanting the Necrosphere
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| They Wither — as we Breathe
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| We Slither — as they Speak
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| And they will
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| Return to Burn — Drown them in the Ashes of Another World
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| A Void most Obscure
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| Where is the Light when all Shadows are Infinite
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| Who is the Redeemer, whith an Omen as Pure as this
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| A Gutter for all Sacrament
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| Feed me their Doubt, Lend me their Hanging Heads
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| Your Worship is the only Rope that Rests upon your Neck
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| Bring them Closer to me
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| These Ageless Eyes Wish to see again
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| Thes Abhorrent Creation, the Image
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| The Flesh and the Blood that we Yearn
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| They can Remain on their Knees
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| If Forgiveness is what they Seek
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| Silence the Screams of Fear
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| Dissenchanting the Necrosphere
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| They Wither — as we Breathe
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| We Slither — as they Speak
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| And they will…
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| Return to Burn — Drown them in the Ashes of Another World
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| A Void most Obscure |