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Awakened to a silent Armageddon

Why choose to blaspheme when the lord's bloodlust matches that of thee

Taken to the n'th degree

Identity made manifest

You're death's evangelist

Don't stand in the light when the curtain falls

Such art was not crafted for you to devolve

It is guided by the unrelenting resolve

Of those who push past What their heritage calls

Don't stand in the light when the curtain calls

Such art was not crafted for you to devolve

It is guided by the unrelenting resolve

Of those courageous few who always rebel without pause

How convenient for thee

Your so-called rebellious streak

Aligns with whoever tramples the weak

Such adversity will not be claimed by thee

And it won't be given for free

Hatred manifest

You're death's evangelist