| I awaken through the fog of the dying
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| Her face, it calls me home
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| Through the doors, a strangers scent cuts the air
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| Run
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| I swear I’ll find you, your blood, it stinks upon the wind
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| Look to the sky, you will find no comfort there
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| You are doomed and screaming for the end, you will
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| Suffer the faces fallen
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| To wounds that will not heal
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| Blackened ages rape the dawn
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| Plead for you perishing
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| I cannot let you end
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| Until you’ve learned the horror of these things
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| Lost god, in the ditches, of my hell
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| Now he’s here in the palm of my wrath
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| Fall
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| Face first in maggots, dark purity spit upon the ground
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| No one can hear, there is no savior near
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| You’re thrashing wildly on the ground, blood will
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| Choke all your throated moaning
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| As fingers reach your bones
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| Deep inside, I kill for all the others
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| Your blood will testify
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| This act, it is my right
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| Abide by the ancient law
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| I found your god, he is here
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| He’s been crushed by my vengeful hand
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| Staring down, I am punishment
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| Blackened and burned
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| One of us, you are not
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| Abide by the ancient law
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| What’s mine is mine
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| You shall not tamper with
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| Or you will fall |