The aggressive discipline restructures all HumanityThe perfect infiltration usin
It was a time of courageIt was a time of
Somewhere in the serene nightOf a bold eighteen centuryThe clerical
No need to be human when identity is lostJust another
Imagine all the singular tastes gathered into oneof total submission
The monotony of a forgotten pastThe pleasure of not feeling
In the loneliness of the nightWhen all is calm and
Hundred years in afflictionFollowing pale illusionsWatching the false preachersS
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