| This holy day we immolate the blood of our sheep
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| A sacrifice to the bearer of light
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| To pave the way towards a future of illumination
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| An orchestration of human sacrifice
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| The death throes spark an enigma that emerges from the dark
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| The boiled blood evaporates then emits into the sky
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| Conjuring a beast from a vortex in the fabric of space and time
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| A portal forms in the sky over the burning towers of man
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| The beast looks down
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| The catastrophe and the blood between his teeth are the proof that the beast is
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| pleased
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| Now the masses fall to their knees in awe of its majesty
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| The great fallacy
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| Bleeding eyes act as the witnesses
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| Behold the shepherd of synthesis
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| Bleeding eyes act as the witnesses
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| Behold the shepherd of synthesis
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| This holy day we immolate the blood of our sheep
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| A sacrifice to the bearer of light
|
| To pave the way towards a future of illumination
|
| An orchestration of human sacrifice
|
| The death throes spark an enigma that emerges from the dark
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| The boiled blood evaporates then emits into the sky
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| Conjuring a beast from a vortex in the fabric of space and time
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| Embered flesh drifts away in blackened columns of smoke
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| And the sheep choke in awe of its majesty
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| The great fallacy
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| Out of the chaos unearths a new life of despair and misery |