Rise the emerging
Been are the days of the hovering gloom
Alive or Dead It’s only you to choose
A Pen kills better than onslaught Doom.
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Blitzing on sorrow has overturned
Surrounded by Symphonies of Shame are passed
Game the blame
And before you know the tyranny is the squealed harassed
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Entrenched past seems to bellow out
The Guilt of gruel unhappiness
Dam the damned spirit
Will, the forbidden, rakes the lands of the barren.
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Birth of the ignited
Simmering the Devil at hand
Shaman has the gone the reverend
Laugh the daemonic divinity
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Jabbering revel the beaten
Alien words and prophesies
Untune the beast that harnesses
The divide, the brim, is easily shamed.
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