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Salvation lies within the grave

I can redeem you from this world

The air I breathe is misanthropic

I am the filth that walks among us

The need to kill

An urge, a will

I shall become

A god eternal

A network in blood

An icon obscured in flesh

A network in blood

An icon obscured in flesh

The need to kill

An urge, a will

I shall become

A god eternal

An open casket to celebrate decay

Withered flowers upon the grave

Apocalyptic engineer

Reborn to kill, reborn to die

The need to kill

An urge, a will

I shall become

A god eternal

A network in blood

An icon obscured in flesh

A network in blood

An icon obscured in flesh