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Hark the call for a love extinct

Dance on our own grave

As we drown in bitterness

Regrets come as a flood

...and let us grin in chains

On barren dirt

The morals drown, the man rises

Between the crowning and emptiness

Their detachment and coldness

Balance out the human and maggot

Fading faith and doubts into something yet untamed

Between the idol and the plague

We’ll take anything to fill in hearts

Between the shadow and our bones

And let us grin in chains

On barren dirt

Liberties of the apocalypse

Unveil on disheartened eyes

Showered with semen

Choked by gold

Godspeed, God’s breed, godspeed

Sovereigns of livid hope

Sovereigns of livid hope

Showered with semen

Choked by gold