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Lead like lambs whose shepherd is blind
Following trails of the 'celestial' guide
Unending search in the world absurd,
Blindly obsessed by lies
Living in a dream, built up by a blind belief
But Death will bring the awakening
As the world will be unveiled
Apart from their superficial pride
In shadows grows the Faustian side
Not blind, not meek - but released
From laws to deny desires
Let their seed be sown no more
On our fields which we explored
What we earned they stole or burned,
Yet now the winds have turned
Powers to darken and enlighten are mine
So made it be - This shall be
The beginning of new time
Unveiled are the curtains of light
As we remake our kingdom unite
And so we shall take the fields and lakes
Which were meant to be ours
Stars upon shall guide us in these ecliptic hours
The Serpent, The Tempter
Unveil the kingdoms laid beneath
O creator of our race,
I am the flourishing disease
We are the ones who saw the truth
Behind their lies
We are the twilight which killed their dawn,
Which harvests their feeble souls
- we are your scythe
Cast away their remaining might
We rejected the light, we live of the night
In our reign there is no place for them,
We have already won the final fight
Lead like lambs whose shepherd is blind Following trails of the 'celestial' guide Unending search in the world absurd, Blindly obsessed by lies Living in a dream, built up by a blind belief But Death will bring the awakening As the world will be unveiled Apart from their superficial pride In shadows grows the Faustian side Not blind, not meek - but released From laws to deny desires Let their seed be sown no more On our fields which we explored What we earned they stole or burned, Yet now the winds have turned Powers to darken and enlighten are mine So made it be - This shall be The beginning of new time Unveiled are the curtains of light As we remake our kingdom unite And so we shall take the fields and lakes Which were meant to be ours Stars upon shall guide us in these ecliptic hours The Serpent, The Tempter Unveil the kingdoms laid beneath O creator of our race, I am the flourishing disease We are the ones who saw the truth Behind their lies We are the twilight which killed their dawn, Which harvests their feeble souls - we are your scythe Cast away their remaining might We rejected the light, we live of the night In our reign there is no place for them, We have already won the final fight
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