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Graves mark the trail of the elite

Every dead corner of earth

Engulfed and entwined by the roots of man

A grim stench of hypocrisy

Shapes the silhouette of the morrow

Black light casts a lingering shadow of death

Cancer dwells in the vessels of thy lord

Weave the dawn with desire

Drown the night in the light of fire

Now burn what breathes on the pyre

Engulfed and entwined by the roots of man

Carbonized limbs float in the mud

Reek of burned flesh

Prophet's breath