| Long sleep in arcadian dreams
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| Peace obese claimed with wars
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| This calm eternal it seems
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| Bethel blessed in stars
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| Ravage we bear with odium swords
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| To carve bezael elegy of gods
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| Ashes to glory, dust to lust
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| Slumber of holy we shall crush
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| …Bewail, purging rain
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| …Paean of flames to reign
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| Dies Irae, day of judgement is near
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| Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here
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| Walls we built on elysian fields
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| Denial our blind Nepenthe
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| But lunate eye quickly reveals
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| What heart refuses to see
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| Is heart that soon shall bleed
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| Revenge praised with warscreams raised
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| Ordain the pyres with prayers & fables
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| Neonates impaled to their barrow cradles
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| Their lidless eyes yearn crying skies
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| Heresy sedition through crucifixion
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| We drown this grace with hate betrayed
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| …Bewail, purging rain
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| …Paean of flames to reign
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| Dies Irae, day of judgement is near
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| Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here
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| Dies Irae, All hail fear
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| Let husks of tender seraph rot on rivage of sulphur blood
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| Libation in honor of pantheon slaughter
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| All hail fear |