| Impure seeds have spread on the garden of Eden
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| Malediction from the netherworld grown into human
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| Forms
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| Walking cadavers with no intrinsic value
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| Spending our time consuming in the name of death
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| No compassion in our sight
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| Heart filled with the weakest feelings
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| Brain case full of mire
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| Controlling the lowest instincts
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| With the need to procreate again
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| Giving birth to hideous creatures
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| And to destroy everything we touch
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| In deadly indifference
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| It is time to summon purification
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| Communing with emptiness
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| Let us gather in impenetrable darkness
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| To celebrate the arrival of the great reaper
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| Let us join hands in a funeral farandole
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| For harvest time promises to be successful
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| Behold the majestic death on its funeral chariot
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| Raising its glittering blade above vermin
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| Draped in darkness, its look empty and cold
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| Death is descending onto earthly hell
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| The scatterbrained woodlice swarming on their
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| Tomb
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| Rejecting evidence of the eternal void
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| Embracing us
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| Wanting to escape their inevitable fate
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| This certainty that death will always overcome us
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| Heads are severed with with unprecedented precision
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| Impure blood is spilled on the ground
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| The stinking carcasses are falling like waste
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| In a blissful apocalyptic orgy
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| These cadavers using to gesticulate like worms
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| Are reduced to ashes by the fires of hell
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| The earth is purified of human vermin
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| We are but one with absolute emptiness |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Communing with Emptiness , by - Near Death Condition. Song from the album Evolving Towards Extinction, in the genre