| Savage sphere, killing floor
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| Spiritual spite in this one coursed world
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| Cluttered mass, one takes four
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| Decadence our daily bread, our overall
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| This is why earth coincides
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| The pestilence of life
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| The plague of mankind
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| Existence destroys
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| Warpath, killing floor
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| Lunatic hordes in a deaf, dull world
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| Endless pain, one takes all
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| This is our gift behind shelter walls
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| Start up, this new will
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| This that feeds our virus drill
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| Structure death, caustic trays
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| This is your philosophy
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| Now this is why
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| Earth coincides
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| The pestilence of lies
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| The plague of our mankind
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| A severe taste of failing
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| The end of human race
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| Existence is pain
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| One world one place to contradict its brains
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| When lobbyism rules the world and causes killing pain
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| One kind, one man, to devastate
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| A ground of nature lovely that has lost its purity, did you forget
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| Our seas will dry, all life shall die
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| Dead birds will be raining from a blackened sky
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| I end, I’ll go to a world of thrones unknown
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| An endeavor so wrong, what have we done
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| Keep convenience, deny mortality
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| Conform, consume your insanity
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| Live on your lives resembling leprosy
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| Let’s eat the world, until we’ll eat ourselves
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| Without me |