Clouds of dust are receding over the backdrop of the city
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Take to the streets, take a deep breath
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Fallen temples doused in gasoline
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Below is another universe, a world without a world
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And the loss will come under the weight of darkness
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Our father is spreading dangerous radiation
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Depersonalized characters must blindly do his will
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You who have known the filth of God on earth
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You who have no idea which of you is already after death
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Look through the bars while you sleep behind them
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In the water in the prison throat fumes
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Rotting pathos washed away by the water
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Accompanied by the voices of black spirits on the way
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By the great collectors, the message of the centuries
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Brick vaults tanned by the eternal breath of hell
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Death in sight and Satan in the air
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A glow beyond sight, yet I see
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Under the weight of darkness
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I walled the victims into hidden chambers
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Where a foot will not set foot even in a thousand years
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Spiders have access there
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So that they can suck up meat for their offspring
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I will not ask why there is silence
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You who have fallen on the brink of death
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I see regret in your eyes
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This is where your wastewater washes them off |