They're blind for they never see the thing
For what they are
Life will cease to exist for them
Who fail to realize
As the world dies
In times of hypocrisy release the grip on false decree
After forever - What will then remain but a barren waste
If they forbade it - all would lie in ruin
Blind for they never see the things
For what they see
As the world dies
Death is more than welcome in these times of torment
Bleed the weak, feed machines that bring us lies
See the coming of decrepitude
See the ending of all that speaks to us now
Death, we greet you for all is interwined
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