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Every given time is a gift Use it well Your sporadic venture (is due to loss) Awakening pressure roams the surface End of the line It renders down to nothingness Hymn to the sacred as far as it goes Behold the coming Of a darker time Presence of evil Endless life Given the right to speak the truth Elite of the trusted must bow Down in the surface Which opens and swallows In dignity and in pride Your lost In eternitys quest for life Hear the blessed souls lie Watch the sickening souls die |
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