| How many years of human history do you know
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| Ye man ov the earth?
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| — aeons of tyrants
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| And two thousand years plague
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| What is your knowledge, that crowns your head
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| Ye man ov the earth?
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| — false prophets orders
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| Enlightened by lies
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| And horror of science — mass of materia
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| To be creatures of light you might never expect
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| Explain your heads held so high!
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| All of you, mankind that I once cursed
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| I challenge your nothing-truth
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| Against my will to create
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| Now faster! |
| my legions of ultimate army
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| Come forth! |
| rise ahad!
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| Desecrate th knowledge thou hath learneth
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| 'ye are against people, o my chosen!'
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| I was passing by the people and cities
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| Everything drowning in daylight
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| They were running away from the thunderstorm
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| Taking their shelters in fright overwhelming
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| And the lightning enlighten the day
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| With the brightness of thousand suns
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| They were running away like a vermin
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| And then the darkness came
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| Ohh the fire that follows my path
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| Shall devour your prayers and gods
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| Shall turn into ash your false nothing-beliefs
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| Following the path of my past brothers
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| I was collecting the crumbs of their masks
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| Smashed by truth’s fist
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| Scattered by scoffers
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| One day weaved by illusions
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| Ohh there is one thing that I need to know
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| And that frightens me so much!
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| Weren’t you
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| The only thing that I had?!
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| The only rightful reason for thoughts
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| And will to create? |