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This is a cult of destruction

they took away my beliefs and pride

I stood alone outside in the dark

pointing a torch upward

Vast black crystals fluttered down at me

There is no rain anymore

Just heavy mist spread over the scene

I feel myself hazed

The son of the moon

Living in the middle of the ruins

The ruins show the endless labyrinth of disaster

He stumbles over the stones

Find his way to the world of images

To the pattern of perfect empire

Broken walls through the chamber of nothingness

Shadows of the dark moon flowing above

Distant stars brings the only light

To this vault of eternal night

Now I’m chasing shadows

From the early life of war

I cannot prevent the worst

This ground is a path of blood

It leads to the demonic realm

What happened is a paradox