| Reclaim the universe
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| Dark lands of cosmic birth
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| Unveiling the shroud on that deep curse
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| Unbearable truth that we might search
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| All fear to tread
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| Revealed to the universe
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| Lying in wait for hate to burst
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| Starting the flame of his eternal pulse
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| The purifying fire that will quench our thirst
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| Anger and rage, thirst for extinction
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| Violence, despair and the spreading of blood
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| Thinking darkness are in our hands
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| But He shall rise, and lives again
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| Oh yes, He lives again
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| We don’t even praise
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| This Lord of Chaos, we are unsane
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| Nothing gained, nothing lost
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| We just crawl as we have been taught
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| Our world is lost
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| This fucking world is lost
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| Praise for Thee
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| God buried underneath
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| Praise for Thee
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| To whom we give our souls
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| «Praise for me
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| You filthy dirty slaves
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| Praise for me
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| Summon me from my depths» |