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A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn<br>The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields<br>This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder<br>A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld<br>Into a realm of frames<br><br>With a blood-storm fading into the distance<br>Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape<br>Caught in a moment of transformation<br>These shades of anatomic malignant nature<br>Approached on another in an unpleasant way<br>Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it´s state<br>Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms<br>The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure<br><br>This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep<br><br>Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps<br>It rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse<br>It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents<br><br>Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile<br>Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell<br>Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush<br>That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern<br><br>Total death in every nation<br>Monuments of vanquished civilization<br>Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated<br>The cornerstone of human emotions<br>Has now been drained away<br>I saw death of a most uncommon nature
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A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn<br>The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields<br>This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder<br>A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld<br>Into a realm of frames<br><br>With a blood-storm fading into the distance<br>Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape<br>Caught in a moment of transformation<br>These shades of anatomic malignant nature<br>Approached on another in an unpleasant way<br>Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it´s state<br>Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms<br>The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure<br><br>This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep<br><br>Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps<br>It rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse<br>It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents<br><br>Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile<br>Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell<br>Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush<br>That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern<br><br>Total death in every nation<br>Monuments of vanquished civilization<br>Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated<br>The cornerstone of human emotions<br>Has now been drained away<br>I saw death of a most uncommon nature
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