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• Artiste: Through The Eyes Of The Dead
• Titre: Inherit Obscurity
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The forefront of the blackest lie is upon us A vile agenda to rid this world of the humble and pure Where disease has every right to infect Where scum is placed on the highest of thrones Human rights abandoned before a true meaning was given to it For it is our misery that they relish in Yet they are lost, brain dead Mind control, time control, Making them slaves This age is coming to its end Our destined future to end all futures They advance further into global decimation each day... unknowing Ruled by a cerebral brood of vipers... uncaring I need an exit from humanity, A flee from this fake reality, A departure from this realm I no longer fear this future foretold by omens I feel the dark essence flow through my body Make me one of your own Desolation has led me to call upon the will of the most unholy. Bathe me in your septic bile Grant me the knowledge of the ancients The tutelage of your elders morbid desires Bless me with limitless cognizance That I may exist beyond the wall of sleep That I may bring dominion and horror upon this race In return for monarchy Anoint me with your baleful venom Cloak me under your malicious wings That I may outlive their inevitable cessation I no longer fear this future foretold by omens I feel the dark essence flow through my body Channeling the godless The door has been opened