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From nothing we unleash everything

in this dreaded symphony

In dreams I often see these rooms of emptiness

Dungeons of deceit

I'm led to look into each and every

room to find nothing

Yet I'm somewhat drawn into looking

My welcome to this dreaded symphony

My life grows short and in the end it

matters not of the lie or consequence

My fate is sealed in angels eyes

Each and every room i see nothing but blackness

Is this a sight into my self?

These rooms of emptiness.  Yet I'm somewhat drawn

Is this a sight into myself?

"On these vast lands we forever continue

Under the fists of our gods, we battle for these lands

Through red skies we strike with eternity

From nothing we unleash everything

in this dreaded symphony."