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Don't let break this creation in
This place called "home"
This voice in dark makes us desperate
It will be fed on our anxiety
For mankind has reason to serve a higher creature

To the heart of life they strike to tear apart with emptiness

Slowly
Drowning
In the blood of the Sterile Gods

They are who spawn this fury
Burning the mind
Void is set to split rage on all of which we know
Consume everything, everybody and mind in our way
Fear and chaos obfuscate our land

To the heart of life they strike to tear apart with emptiness

Slowly
Drowning
Last act
Of will
To banish the Sterile Gods

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