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Hallucinogenic minds thrive for higher purpose, a higher being

Consolidated to one spot

Calling out his name, breeding the insane

Conjuring the god of nothingness

The bane of the modern deity

As the moon creeps slowly through the night

Another will be their delight

Desecrate and rapture

Flood open the gates

Tonight is ours

By writ of blood

Terrorists to a dying religion

A savior nearing his extinction

Time draws near, open the gates

More blood is needed to be shapen