Golden Plague

Sorrowseed

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    It is a merciful blight to bring about their end
    For even vermin would not envy the world they have designed
    A golden age where men have become as herd beasts
    Festering meat bound in madness, side by side.

    Ignorance prevails, and they breed like insects
    A virus infecting the world
    Civilization spawned species of glutton
    Alone and weak, they pray...

    The golden plague of mankind
    Has stood firm for too long
    Their gods have fallen,
    And oblivion shall swallow them whole in time...

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    (The time is now
    And the astral storm hungers for flesh...)

    Wasteland...scavenging souls
    We bring the cleansing pestilence
    They cower in terror beneath darkened skies
    As we converge upon our prey...

    I am no longer one of you!

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    Composition: Morte McAdaver and Chris Adamcek

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