Pandemonium
Malacoda
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Rumination is the cure
To the pain of our plight
This fire we will endure
We'll rise into the night
Our denial of servitude
Is survival vicissitude
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The rebel speaks
Awakened from denial
We will make a stand
They'll know our guile
A fallen angel's grin
Embodiment of bedlam
Carry the flag of sin
We are pandemonium