| The essence of seraphim
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| Merging with sword, onto them
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| And the seamless garment like the morning
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| Dipped in the blood of men
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| Made as the filth of the world
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| And overwhelming to direct vision
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| Becoming the agents of torment
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| Veins filled with the serum of prophesy
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| Becoming the agents of torment
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| Eyes weeping the tears of prophesy
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| Become the agents of torment
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| Ears filled with the semen of prophesy
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| Ultimate acts of perverted intimacy
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| Nary a soul left without the punishment
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| Mountains now full of yours
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| Surrounded by their own graves
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| Let no warning sound from the trumpets of gold
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| Become the beginning of the end for the land of the living
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| Delivered to death those of the whole of the globe
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| From the death of all
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| Also claims those who call for it
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| And none shall escape this
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| Be as shadows amongst the nations
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| And cause great mourning
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| Wings upon wings upon wings
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| Cause men to die
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| Filled with iniquity and perfection
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| Swallowing the holy mountain of god
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| And its fiery stones
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| Incense down from capsized center
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| Raise this voice to the ashes of the world
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| Still hemorrhaging from the intoxication of rhema
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| Dwelling within the hand of desolation
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| Merging the sword, onto them
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| The heir apparent
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| And inflictor of delicious agony
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| The whole of the human race
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| Gone as T-lymphocytes |
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