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come walk the fine line between divinity and damnation

an ailing fault through a staggering path

gales voices both singing and screaming

come feed the fire of old, brutality and damnation

a blindfold over a balancing act, a conscious that washes away

... and withers away from yourself

reborn from acts of treason, the gift of sulfur stains

we breed abomination, the less you know, the less you have to be

ignites in your direction, look back with no reaction

break chains' incarceration, lay blistered fist aside

a freedom found in suppression, arise retaliating might

cry to your absent tormentor under brumbling skies

no emission of guilt is subject, recant

all confessions in void

singal an end to the world, universal, whitewash

call of a legion blackened by northern wind

across great seas and oceans, an army rebuilt

massing allegiance down the darkest core

molded and polished, and burning of life

concur, hunger

come witness the increase of power

come feel the strength as we rise

all gifted embracing the hour

crushed underfoot, the weak swatted like flies

death's shadow waits to obliterate in its path

the chosen one bruns inside eclipsing sun

a shallow grave to watch worms and rodents enslave

no peace or rest for what is fated to become

these eyes descend down the great inferno

vultures circling around the bloated corpse of christ

push back the clock of the failed twists of time