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Mankind lashed to the Wheel of Time

Suspended over the great Chasm of Death

The pendulum swings twixt nothingness and nothingness

This is the plight of the living

As worms man is born, writhing in flesh

Writhing for meaning, the darkness clouds him

Drawn to the white light of heaven

The allure of forgiveness

Weakness of flesh

The moth devoured by the fire

Kneel to the corpse

Lamb to the slaughter

Drunk on the lie

You will never know freedom

As worms most men die

Grasping for truth

Where no truth can be found

God died long ago

As worms most men die

Never knowing the Light within

The ember of the Black Flame

Waiting in silence to rise

Reach out with envigored hand

Grasp the flame within

Raze to the ground the man of flesh

Carve from him the new god

Carve from him glory and might

Nihil verum nisi mors

Raze to the ground the man of flesh

Carve from him the new god

Carve from him glory and might