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Where Flowers Won't Grow
05:34
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Manipulation of the lesser species
Enthralled by design of the perfect conscious
The idol falls to suffer within me
They know not how the Misery's upon us
Not even the flowers will grow around us
I'm seeing hellfire and tearing raining down from the sky
Who's suffering now?
We blight this land
God in our hand
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Feed the Birds my Bones
08:46
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Feed the birds my bones
so my death means something
so dismal, all alone
make my death mean something
Gather for the feast of my broken body's ashes
Make my death mean something
Free to roam the earth and feed me to their kin.
So my death means something
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Dying of the Light
05:04
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The snow shall march and soon envelop the sky
I see the clouds over the dismal horizon
Winter ice shall soon cut deep like a knife
God can only look upon his wretched creation
These evils shall perish
And let out their whine
The snow shall overwhelm
Come down from the sky
My Corpse will feed this dying light
Limb by limb and side by side
Fertilize the tall grass
Let me see through the glass
The snow shall march and soon envelop the sky
I see the clouds over the dismal horizon
Winter ice shall soon cut deep like a knife
God can only look upon his wretched creation
Let me see through the glass
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Aftermath
08:39
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