| Burned stars are flowing down the Earth
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| In voracious mouth of nuclear smeltery
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| Simulation of life is ended, the harvester has raised the scythe
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| His Red Mask has fallen down
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| Bells are choked with the ground
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| Their tongues have tumbled out
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| And turned black like from hanged man
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| Celestial voice of tocsin became wheeze of suffocation
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| World they have mourned is forgotten now
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| Millions of souls runs to their predetermined destiny
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| Mankind is in the past, broken
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| Millions of souls hurled to drown in filth slowly
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| Mankind is strangled by the nuclear dust
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| Cosmic vortexes cannot scatter the smell of burned flesh
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| Earth is becoming black and shrinks like skin of the dead
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| Its years are counted
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| Time is slipped away, the way is ended
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| Ground is cracking like charred burnt skin
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| Consuming in the fire of the only true law
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| Angels whispering prayers in coffins, gods hiding faces with shame
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| Mankind is standing on knees in the queue to the ditch with sewages
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| Sick with the life will be healed
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| Life will be killed
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| Cauldron which is boiling by somber broth of life
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| Has become, become forever empty
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| Earth has quenched the thirst by the sacrificial blood
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| And gives birth to the dead
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| Sun died in the sky, covered with flames
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| Raping of almost dead world continues and never will be stopped |