| Twisted corpse of chaos
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| I clench the intertwined innards of your faith
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| Hold your hands and pray out loud
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| Collapse your brain, submit your flesh to loose your mind
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| Our temples withers away
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| Disgust in our impairment
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| Stench of eternal rot
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| Infirmity our detriment
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| Horrendous frightful sleepless nights
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| Blinding, petrified, sterile in the surgery lights
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| Faces cracked from constant tears
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| Encouraging words are needles in our ears
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| Courageless lies to mask realities
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| In nature’s plan, extinction is all it see’s
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| Gazing far, gone now is who you think you are
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| Lost in thes dismal dreams
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| Your life rotting in the grav, inferno of morbidity now reigns!
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| Ohh
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| Targeted outcast, I proudly raise my flag of detestation
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| I burrow my hate within and watch as you die
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| Belial! |
| the beacon through storm and fog
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| Revile! |
| the light of early first dawn
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| Twisted corpse of chaos
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| I clench the intertwined innards of your faith
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| Hold your hands and pray out loud
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| Collapse your brain, submit your flesh to loose your mind
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| Our temples withers away
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| Disgust in our impairment
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| Stench of eternal rot
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| Infirmity our detriment
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| We’re rotting, dead |