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Perceptions of another soul

Turning my back on the zeal from above

I hate, as love is of god

And loathed is the beast of the sky

This grudge, it runs so deep

Forsaken fervor in a listless grasp

Weakened by the touch of humanity

Forgotten in the breath of your wake

I wait, as time is of man

And loathed is the beast of the world

This grudge, it runs so deep

Forsaken fervor in a listless grasp

Nothing is as important

As the oath to kill this world

These are not the sacred ones

Kill them all…

It’s all I know

It’s all I am

You had your chance

The time has come and gone

Enough is enough

Let slip the taste beyond

I had my chance

Living now only to kill

Destroy all that’s left

Be done His final will