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The illusion that was force fed into our minds
Dead dreams of virtue set into our souls
We consume nightmares
Fashioned by our leaders
We spit our hatred in their faces!
Melt the chains of tolerance
Forget obediance
Rebel against the master
Never to repent again
Set free the fury deep within
Apocalypse awake
Oppression has no hold on us now
The ebony flame of anger
Burns forever black
In this final hour we wage war
May the universe be silent forevermore!

As space and time begin to shatter
That's when we will attack
The doctrine has been written
There is no turning back
Morality has been broken
No room for purity
We scorch the earth to commit the final blasphemy

Darkness falls
And the ivory structures crumble
Nothing but desolation
For the future of this place
The white beacon of hope
Has been shattered
Existence shifts
And we will walk our own path

Death is not my enemy
I embrace him as my brother
My home my comfort
My home is oblivion

Taking back what is ours
Creating demise
To create a future
For a World Of Malice
The illusion that was force fed into our minds  Dead dreams of virtue set into our souls  We consume nightmares  Fashioned by our leaders  We spit our hatred in their faces!  Melt the chains of tolerance  Forget obediance  Rebel against the master  Never to repent again  Set free the fury deep within  Apocalypse awake  Oppression has no hold on us now  The ebony flame of anger  Burns forever black  In this final hour we wage war  May the universe be silent forevermore!    As space and time begin to shatter  That's when we will attack  The doctrine has been written  There is no turning back  Morality has been broken  No room for purity  We scorch the earth to commit the final blasphemy    Darkness falls  And the ivory structures crumble  Nothing but desolation  For the future of this place  The white beacon of hope  Has been shattered  Existence shifts  And we will walk our own path    Death is not my enemy  I embrace him as my brother  My home my comfort  My home is oblivion    Taking back what is ours  Creating demise  To create a future  For a World Of Malice