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Cold hearts, cold world

Ever colder as it turns

Ever faster until

Time stands still

Fueled by the silver that blinds our eyes

Accellerated by the greed

That we embrace, yet despise

Silver of Judas

Offertory of pain

Passing among us

Spreading desease

Silver of Judas

The source of betrayal

Currency of greed

All values for sale

Scorched earth

Dead soil

We create and we destroy

As the silver fills the void

That our souls left behind

The silver we crave and to which we are slaves

Rotten to the core – take it into our graves