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Face the hammer recoil battalion
On the brink of a razors edge
A raging metal storm
To close to your neck
As recreation is fleeting
You have been cancelled
Knowledge is my power
Knowledge is your poison

Persistent provocation
Constant confrontation
Summoning the black demons
That lives in me

Waiting for the boatman
With to silver pieces in hand
His darkened vessel drifts your way
Cold takes your eyesight
As you have been cancelled
Mortified at birth mortified forever

Persistant provocation
Constant confrontation
Summoning the black demons
That lives in me

Sweeping infernal fire
Living twisted winds
The ground is left for the next evolution
Writhe in my chambers of sin

Despised and resented
By the all so futile
Intimidated by you
Makes you content
Content with scourging
Content with scourging the flesh

Submerge in the carnage
Of a dysfunctional world
Beneath awaits the contemptible
Writhe in my chambers of eternal
Of eternal
Of eternal

Of the eternal chaos

Persistent provocation
Constant confrontation
Summoning the black demons
That lives in me

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