| Carving with tusks of angels
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| I hollowed out the vessels of these fiends
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| Immersed in iniquitous grey sludge
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| Here I am, feeding on their dusted heart
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| Thriving in dread, drinking venom in hopes of final death
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| Writing in blood, I bear witness to the gateway voids
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| Both worlds I have suffocated
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| Submerged in the blinding shadows of rust
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| This is the journey for the godless
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| When they told of hell, this must have been it
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| Let it take me, supreme sorrow
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| Trapped inside this miscreation
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| Rebirth through excoriation
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| Dragged into voids
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| Unholy instruments create the incisions for rebirth
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| This beast still breathes
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| Twisting through tendons, I search for my soul
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| The roars of demons inside and
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| I’ve become withdrawn from a world of revulsion
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| Nourishing on the messenger
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| Deliver me to the nether
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| Carving with tusks of angels
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| I hollowed out the vessels of these fiends
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| Immersed in iniquitous grey sludge
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| Here I am, feeding on their dusted heart
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| Awakened, no longer dormant, my bones begin to break
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| It’s now my time of inert demons inside what I thought was a barren mind
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| Transforming into Vomirk
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| Ascending to a new state
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| A search for the end of my life led to the beginning of true despair
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| Rebirth
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| Spewing from the skies
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| Rebirth
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| The light always dies |