| Let Upon The Blazing Fields Of Man A Curse Most Rancid. |
| May
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| The Dormant Heart Of The World Confront Its Dreadful Purpose
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| Sleep, Oh Shelter, While Thou Can. |
| This Abominable Curse Shall
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| Travel Through Your Veins, Swallow Your Core And Lead Your
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| Herd To Death. |
| Eminent And Ghastly The Colors Fade Gray As The
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| Flames DIe Out Upon The Ash, For I Denies Your Shelter And Rid
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| Myself From Every Chain That Is Of Man. |
| Never Again To Be
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| Locked! |
| Never Again In Its Chains! |
| Across The Barries Laid
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| Upon The Path I Strive In Restless Aim To Follow Blindly. |
| For
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| Each And Every Conquered Obstacle Another Chain May Break Until
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| Nothing Remain Beside The Flame That Burns Inside In The
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| Brightest Of Lights! |
| Pouring From Ruined Throne Of Creation Does
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| The Tears Of Every Man Who Served Its King And In Return
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| Found Themselves Walking Toward The Precipice… Let Upon The
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| Blazing Fields Of Man A Fate Most Rancid. |
| May The Dormant
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| Heart Of The World Confront Its Dreadful Purpose — A Cursed In
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| The World! |
| Ash Eclipse The Zenith. |
| The Stars, So Many Times
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| Awed By Men, Are Fading Into Nothingness. |
| Death Shall Reap
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| Their Dying Breath — Never To Be Reborn. |
| No More A Light
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| In The Dark. |
| Spray The Rancid Venom Into The Mouths
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| Of Men, Throw The Corpses Down The Drain Of The
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| World. |
| Eminent And Ghastly The Colors Fade To Gray. |
| A
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| Shadow Sweep Through The Halls Of Paradise… |