The God Who Lied

Black Path

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    Scorching lands, enslaved empires
    Darkened skies, hidden lies
    I know the truth, I see it all

    Images floating towards my eyes
    Hands of a new world
    My testament
    A sudden call to arms

    The blackest crimes
    A sea of terror rising
    The greatest purge

    A thousand times
    Your words were haunting
    A million souls

    An Eden full of grace
    A warm and peaceful home
    Angels guarding this forged heaven

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    Covered in blood
    Swallowed by swarms of flesh

    Gathered around
    A celebration of your fall, a slip knot made of woe
    See us through bloodshot eyes
    Hell blessed this war
    Welcome, this is your demise

    Your burning skin
    Your hopes, visions of the end
    Your propaganda
    Injected through

    Our seething veins
    You lord of plagues
    We were your audience
    This morbid theater ends now

    Manipulating an army of pawns
    Pleasure for the shepherd
    Strain for his sheep

    A puppeteer, controlling our lives
    His existence of filth
    Marks upon ourselves

    Indignation
    Betrayal and lost control
    A nuclear dream feeding sick minds
    Let the war begin

    See us through shards of glass
    Vermilion storms are coming
    This is your demise

    Now I know

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