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All hail the visage of my enemy
Ceaseless, in control
We stand
Forsaken, so we begin this filthy work
Tradition cast away
Kill them, fill them with dismay
Exonerate
A sacrifice I'll gladly make
Cower, now disempowered
Without once gilded towers
Again, again, again
Show me the pain within
This is what's haunting me
Sacrificed alive
A blight, even to the grave in which they lie
Their sins we now repay
See their eyes alight
Burn bright
As their very beings atomized
Join now with me
In prophecy
I have foreseen
Destruction as decreed
Take me now, your suffering devotee
Beckoned once more
I stand before
Our fathers' doors
I honor our accord
Swallow me into the sea
This is what's haunting me
Sacrificed alive
A blight even to the grave in which they lie
Their sins we now repay
See their eyes alight
Burn bright
As their very beings atomized
Those who had fallen to a sick mentality
Obsessed with control, laid low
And now this eve's extremities shall make us clean
We now shall supersede
Leave now I say this sad display
Without delay
This sacrifice, I've gladly made
And now this eve's extremities have make us clean
We now shall supersede
Leave now I say this sad display
Without delay
This sacrifice, I'd make again
Ceaseless, in control
We stand
Forsaken, so we begin this filthy work
Tradition cast away
Kill them, fill them with dismay
Exonerate
A sacrifice I'll gladly make
Cower, now disempowered
Without once gilded towers
Again, again, again
Show me the pain within
This is what's haunting me
Sacrificed alive
A blight, even to the grave in which they lie
Their sins we now repay
See their eyes alight
Burn bright
As their very beings atomized
Join now with me
In prophecy
I have foreseen
Destruction as decreed
Take me now, your suffering devotee
Beckoned once more
I stand before
Our fathers' doors
I honor our accord
Swallow me into the sea
This is what's haunting me
Sacrificed alive
A blight even to the grave in which they lie
Their sins we now repay
See their eyes alight
Burn bright
As their very beings atomized
Those who had fallen to a sick mentality
Obsessed with control, laid low
And now this eve's extremities shall make us clean
We now shall supersede
Leave now I say this sad display
Without delay
This sacrifice, I've gladly made
And now this eve's extremities have make us clean
We now shall supersede
Leave now I say this sad display
Without delay
This sacrifice, I'd make again
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Writer(s): Fred Schultz
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