| I see the everlasting face of death and our demise
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| Shadows of the promised land, spare us our own reprise
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| The scorched they prevail
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| Haunted evil
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| The tortured prevail
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| Wicked evil
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| I see your embers fall as you hide in pure disgrace
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| I watch your spirit fall as you fade into oblivion
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| O' woeful angst of pure despair
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| May war and destruction prevail
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| I hear your endless cries as you
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| Writhe in sheer distress
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| I feel your soul now slip away into the endless dark
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| I sense the numbing void as it
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| Permeates the land
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| Now through me I am the vessel of the overcome I stand
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| The scorched they prevail
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| Haunted evil
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| The tortured prevail
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| Wicked evil
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| I see your embers fall as you hide in pure disgrace
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| I watch your spirit fall as you fade into oblivion
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| Cower no longer for your time has come
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| For the mantra of lies are now upon us
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| O' woeful angst of pure despair
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| May war and destruction prevail
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| We have all demolished our idols
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| All of humanity fails
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| All has fallen of what we cherish
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| Obliterated by catastrophic epic proportions
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| All of what we have known now destroyed
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| Hopelessness has now set in
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| As the actualization of our fate arrives
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| May we find the tranquil end
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| From this endless scourge |