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Awake into a dark horizon where our children's fingers drip in the
blood of their creators. We've been consumed by our technology. We now
bring the life of death upon ourselves. Crucified into a genetically
altered way of life, our species will not survive. We've kissed the
cold palm of death for the satisfaction of our own. The scent of the
end fills our senses, for now the taste of the apocalypse rests upon
our lips. Spawned into a generation of disease to rot within the
nonexistent enjoyment of life. Now I will watch you burn within this
revolution. We've licked the forked tongues of the demons we created. I
scream in silence for salvation and bleed for hope of a brighter
tomorrow, but the sun no longer exists where man's technology is king.
I slit the wrist of this synthetic way of life and I pull the veil down
over my eyes. I will savior the warm blood as it spills upon my hands.

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