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Summoned by those who overhang the gods

I am the hand that repairs

Flawed part in a perfect gear

I'm the executor

I'm the executor

Beyond what your narrow mind can conceive

Beyond even your fake gods

And when everything you believe you know is swept away

Greater than god

Breaking the wall of the restriction of your mind

I will rise and your ashes hallow

Greater than god and yet bloodhound of a mercilеss hunt

Yes, I will rise and your ashes hallow

Humans arе nothing, an anthill trampled

Crop pest to be treated

It won't matter how fast you run

Runes of destruction light up in your sky

Fire, deluge, occult power, elder knowledge

Perception melts under the flame of truth

The flame of truth

It's just a matter of scale

You're close to nothingness

Common speck included in a whole insignificant

You're close to nothingness