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Detonate

 The prophets have spoken that orders been heat sealed in blood

 Finally behind enemy lines roots feeding the pressure of the tourniquet

 The right path is questioned Loyalty you're tithing to bribe

 To look the other way when your neighbor conspires against the Divine plan

 I've got the world on red in the face of the black

 Deck the stacked halls with glory

 In trust

 we invade the throne room

 Life gets no lease

 Sentences are nothing but a period in waiting

 Dim is the light spanned by the terror of evil

 Tortures on the table where the broken are made to break

 The blunt teeth await the strain of tearing as the scales tip under the weight

 Sign this all away

 Beyond the imaginations of Kings

 Hasten not the condemned

 Your refusal will echo through the grimaces of screams