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Intro
01:56
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At the Feet of Hell
04:12
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Judging by the light of the moon,
this day has brought bloodshed,
casted upon the world in disquise.
Drowning in its bliss and demise.
The wisdom of men,
has fallen at the feet of hell,
enslaven to the pact of ruin,
deceived by their own confidence.
Rest unsure that morality is the answer.
But i ensure you, entrust yourself to light.
For you will be exterminated.
Hand us the sycles, for this day we bathe in blood!
The wisdom of men has fallen at the feet of hell.
With no room left in hell, will the dead become aware?
Judging by the light of the moon, this day has brought bloodshed.
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Metamorphosis Reborn
07:50
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Your eye of Guidance, is blinded in the dark.
Caught in oblivion, Vulnerable to the mark. (It is finished)
It Comes with no motive or conscious plot.
Trailing nothing else, but our own ignorance.
When it is finished, you will banish.
Burning away in the flames of doom.
Death will uphold you.
Your attempt at salvation is pitiful, (but you know nothing of salvation).
Why are you accepting your fate with the dead? (with the dead)
The flames surrounding you, eternally burning your world to the end.
Why take the path to destruction? (The path to destruction, why take the path?)
We'll all be dead but I'll be first in line.
First to die
You're not far behind.
Why are you accepting, your fate with the dead?
Will you fall to...
Survival, Mayhem, Faith, Extinction?
Your eye of guidance is blinded in the dark.
Caught in oblivion vulnerable to the mark.
It comes with no motive or conscious plot.
The sun has set, it will not rise again. This is the end.
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Revealing the Revealed
03:41
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In this movement we look to the skies
Degrading the ones we've loved and despised.
Speechless, you have given us pride.
Abandoned and hopeless, they'll look to the skies.
Comforted and faithful, we look to the skies.
As I fail to be wise, I look back on yesterday as if it had never happened.
We are the living dead,
The plague of life.
(The walking talking plague of life)
We'll become infected by this worlds infection,
We'll become blind in the hands of what is not divine.
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Next Train to China
06:44
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give me your criteria,
and send me sailing (and operate me).
I am your servant,
you are my blood.
I make the wishes
wishing I could.
I'm not the last one standing,
but if i was...
I would reap til' my descending,
rest dead in my own blood.
This is my last request...
My obligation.
We will fight, in time we will prevail!
In the last night we'll rise higher than the sky!
My flesh, it's dead to me.. just skin and bone.
You're not far away (behind).
Rest dead in my own blood,
i await the day.
Dead bodies flood the land!
Rest dead in my own blood,
i await the day.
Your conscious body, it ends today.
Sub-conscious body it leads the way.
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I want to follow in your footsteps,
not awake among the dead.
If i die for them, will the be saved?
If i lie for them, will they be spared?
Looking upon you, do they even care?
(your strength is too much for them to bare.)
You will not be torn from my eyes.
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The Apothecary
05:18
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My inspiration, is bending the world.
Destroying legend, exploiting untold.
My eyes have opened up and pierced through you whole.
Cutting into your brain, exposing a mold.
This is not the way I want to be exposed.
My bones are crumbling from head to toe.
I'm underwater,
it's sinking in.
deeper and deeper.
until the walls cave.
This is not the way I want to be exposed.
My bones are crumbling from head to toe.
Like a deceiving serpant, the desire cons my thought.
Like a confused child, the world is spinning in circles.
This is not the way i want to be exposed.
We'll change the face of our masks,
For the world judges before it asks!
In the end we bow our heads.
For the world has pleaded dead.
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