| The smoke of torment forever arises
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| Surrounded by screaming I gnash my teeth in agony
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| My soul’s tormented, body cries aloud
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| I’m trapped within the walls of death
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| Looking back I wish I’d kept to the path
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| The narrow road entering the eternal dawn
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| The water of life which flows from the throne
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| And fruit unspoiled by the pests of the earth
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| I long for the return of the pure
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| Stolen from the man-forsaken garden of creation
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| And the stray wander toward the hideous flame
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| As pleasure blows without direction in the wind
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| Pray for the stray and their rebellion from truth
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| Freedom from chains and the ritual abuse
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| I know their affliction the distortion of nature
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| I once drank the blood in vain of my life
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| You have the answer that they try to ignore
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| You’re in tune with the spirit while they’re filled with a void
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| My soul screams in the mass of the flame
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| As I reap my reward |