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As the sky falls we stand tall

Thou will lose Eden we may triumph

Thy phrase of glory

Nullificates

Of men's disorder comes disturbance

May will expand may thee die young

Those who not know - nor can be hurt

For dust thou art ye still they fall

If it ain't broke don't try to fix it

Praised be their hero - but still it fail

The rage of the earth - grand treasure from hell

Man spared by this strength - may march till the end

Rage of the earth treasure from hell

Spared by this strength march till  the end

Feed of the flesh of God - wondrous but massive lie

Symphonies cursing the hollow - voices brain washing life

Taking away their shadows - mission set to deprive

On the seventh day God created nothing he rested

For the rest of its slothful existence

We oppose but this command - we proclaim its perfect error

And so the architects of this nonsense embraced this moral

By creating this holy animation

Of immortal spirits it ascends

Far from grace ignites its flare

Long live but these soldiers

Covered with the blood from the earth

Let us all witness this force

Henceforth known as Infernal Aphorism