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Bringer of obliteration,
Dark fire burning through,
To the foundations,
Of the life than you once knew.

Your place upon the earth;
Revoked,
Forfeited like timber up in smoke.

A land impaired,
No longer grows,
The human race will decompose.

Property enshrined,
A rotten corpse inside,
So bewildered,
Masses march from left to right.

Death will save,
Wait there for me,
I bring release,
Wait there for me,
Death will bring peace.

Connection with the perfect sphere;
Annulled.

Souls rattle round in a casket so chaotic,
But I will bring order yet…

Gather here, frailest sons.
Salvation's touch, your end has come.

This world, deserves much better,
Than such a scornful child,
As Magna Mater weeps,
Your saviour arrives.

Bringer of obliteration,
Dark fire burning through,
To the foundation,
Of the world than you once knew.

A land impaired,
No longer grows,
By hook or by crook I will cleanse it all of humankind
I will dispose.

Your place upon the earth;
Revoked,
By your own hand you'll wither and you'll choke.

Your place upon the earth;
Revoked,
Burned away in furnaces you stoked

This world, deserves much better,
Than to be so defiled,
Magna Mater calls for vengeance,
I am her answer,
Reconciled.

Heed me, plague,
This ground will be your tomb,
Stagnation blooms,
A final solution; cauterise the wound.

Gather here, fallen sons,
Salvation's touch, the end has come.

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