Filth of ages floats Like the burning soil Destruction becomes harvest The hell where my blood boils Empty is eternity Realize whats left Falling down, hollow soul I beg for quicker death I fear the time to come, the age of another light Texture burned beyond my soul, I crawl onto the night State of grace, bleeding eyes, life has come to this Forsaken past, forsaken future, clench my broken fist Harvest... Visions of the future Like my nightmares in the past Nothing fades to lesser Going nowhere fast
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