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Fear stands upon my throat
Snapping glances drill insecure gist

Rude demise, dead-end road
Scrap of hope leads the route

Sacrilegious races trample dying seraphs
Devastating drouth spacefills distant Orbs

Insensible stoned faces steal amaranthine elixirs,
But wither in the lands of miserable greed and terrestrial lust...

Sordid fronts, inane words, roaring chops swallow ports

Fear stands upon my throat, fading image of my own
Tailing whispers of my days, rusty sithes pass away

Brain freeze, molding bright,
Rotting ease, path to life

The skies will perish, covering fields of loss
You will be banished, carrying doleful cross

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