The lies will in time execute our vice
Into the unknown horrors
Creed of the weak
The unseen terror
Feel the coming tide
Untouched by cries
Our state of malevolence
Blind eyes will believe the stricken kind
As we look into the unknown horror
Creed of the weak
The unseen terror
Feel the coming tide
Untouched by cries
Our state of malevolence
I will look back no more
These eyes sewn shut to be free
This time we will not leave to please the others
We will return to another state of perversions
Kill the weak - in my own hell
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