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I walk the path of divination,

escape the shackles of subjugation.

Labor and beauty was divine,

a barren land I leave behind.

Broken bones,

bloodlust, war drums,

and swollen lungs.

Will you take my soul,

will you take my world?

I fear no one!

The strength I summon...

Extermination came of age,

our innocence tortured and chained.

Exploited by your own reflections,

your golden kingdoms, rotting infections.

Smoking stone,

breach of trust,

dethrone, I bleed alone.

Will you make me whole,

will you make me holy?

Into the storm I run!

The strength I summon...

The sickness, the rapture, the furious

rape, tyrants I fear, tyrants I hear.

The cosmic sun blind us and guide us,

you envy the dead, the future unclear.

With loaded hands...

”Execution!”

Will you take my soul,

will you take my world?

I fear no one!

The strength I summon...