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Dreadful screams of agony
The most perfect soundtrack
to the end
A moment separates the insignificance
of a mortal soul
From the eternal martyrdom
Usher the sorrow to the weak
Channel you hatred
For you own sake
Command them through
Everlasting war
And they shall follow
Slaves to the ignorance
They restrict unreal virtues
In their enlightened quest
for an illusive paradise
weep for your god deceased
you are worthy of such burden
