| The only one star odiously throbs in forgotten abyss
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| Drinking the bile of whores in the loneliness
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| Feeding greedy insatiable satellites
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| With torn out vicious hearts
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| In the chambers where living flesh screams in agony
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| There is someone writhing in paroxysm of disgust
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| In the chambers where living flesh screams in agony
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| There is someone writhing in paroxysm of disgust
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| In the chambers where living flesh screams in agony
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| To the blind shuffling and shrieking flutes sound
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| Through the gates they leaked from the stars
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| Like cosmic pus
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| The eerie impossible pantheon froze
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| Staring at the swarming life
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| Through the gates
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| They leaked
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| From the stars
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| Like cosmic pus
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| Those who were born by inhuman womb
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| Planning sins and enjoying desolation
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| They walk the earth, creating life forms
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| Life forms for satiation
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| Squelching in a bloody swamp
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| And leaving cracked bones
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| As predicting the future of
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| The future of our dying race
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| Dying race
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| Those who were born by inhuman womb
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| Planning sins and enjoying desolation
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| They walk the earth
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| Creating life forms for satiation
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| Through the gates
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| They leaked from the stars
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| Like cosmic pus
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| Through the gates
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| They leaked from the stars
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| Like cosmic pus |