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By Thyrane, Inconsistent ideals tend to choke on their vanity
"God-given" laws to
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By Thyrane, Mental breakdown
Head explodes
Inner tragedies - inner holes
Hour after hour, day
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By Thyrane, Only such self-righteous species
Could elevate itself above the beast
While itself
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By Thyrane, The day of eclipse
Brought by baptism of fire
Rebirth of future
Falls
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By Thyrane, Hear and listen!
You who sermon on purity
But stand a spectrum
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By Thyrane, Carrion on the altar, in the temple of reformer
Guts of
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By Thyrane, Mirror, tell me why I cannot see
Where is the unjustice,
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By Thyrane, The black sheep of cosmology, awake!
From your slumber of molten
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By Thyrane, When the sun won't shine on you
They are inside you,
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By Thyrane, A scream-like laughter echoes in your head
As the cross-eyed dancers
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By Thyrane, Sacred absurdities stumble down the catwalk
Silky fabrics of fraud conceal
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By Thyrane, It is time to break down the pedestal of self-denial
You've
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By Thyrane, Shivering shadow of a man
You'll tumble down, I swear
Avert those
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By Thyrane, To thirteen nights, i have exorcised my rites, layed a
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By Thyrane, I raise the chalice abode of the dead.I'm susceptible to
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By Thyrane, I once walked in shadowland. I heard the howls of
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By Thyrane, It's time to raise and exorcise the hater of jesus
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By Thyrane, Eclipse is a key to damnation, darkened domain of evil
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By Thyrane, I am the broken heart of god, non-desirable child in
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By Thyrane, Deep beneath the sun you lie, you are embraced by
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By Thyrane, Darkness, plagues and torment. The shadows of my death, reflect
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By Thyrane, Shades of blackened wings be outlined against remnants of the
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By Thyrane, Saviour weak, sanqulnary beneath the hellish mock.My heart gain strength
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By Thyrane, Carrion the altar, in the temple of reformer.Guts of offering...Satan
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By Thyrane, Reveal, whose name we summon in dark.Stir up the nocturnal
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By Thyrane, Darkness has fallen, burnt the sign to holy flesh.Denominations of
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By Thyrane, I stand on the shadow of demoralizing cross, divergent is
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By Thyrane, You, beacon of sanctimonious righteousness, consolation prize for vulnerable souls.Primordial
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By Thyrane, This is the night when the rotting heaven will die.Demons
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By Thyrane, The scissors of sinful lust clip the angelic wings, all