Every day you look
For the things
That you create
And you destroy
They will never be yours
By the right you own,
You own them.
Death to the existence
All hail the quintessence
Stained beings,
Abolish them
Get rid of them
Walk away to the place
Where you eventually find peace
Or stay and fight
Gather your strength
We, legions usurp
Awe to the man
Bring me the darkest void
I shall dwell within
Look after for the primal
Thus it will terrorize the prevalent
To humanize
The ultimate transformation
Would start
Return to your roots
Wouldn't you meet your quintessence?
To humanize
Humanize...
Humanize...
Guard the beast!
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