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At the end of human days
A garden was wrought of sanguine delights
As we fed upon his final flesh
Shat in the skulls of his offspring
Post human paradise
A balance restored
To a world of the wild
And a beast reborn
As ruler of all he slays
Marks, mates, and surveys
At the end of human hours
Grim celebration of victory
As we danced upon his entrails
Tore to pieces the wombs of his wives
Post human paradise
A balance restored
To a world of the wild
And a beast reborn
And a beast reborn
As apes tremble
Into myth beyond memory
And the star of satan shall shine
