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Torn from the womb

To fest on the corpse of hope

Dismember your thought processes

Disorder is the only way

Damned to a life of emptiness is the condition of our kind

Complete alienation from our way of life

Let fall the monolith

Bring down the world

Black flowers and red bloom

Obliteration day

Destruction of the world

It weeps from the grave

This is a return to civilization

The red meridian cries a sea of blood