The Architects of Repulsion

The Red Shore

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    Awakening from the fire
    With foul stench of decay
    They rise from their knees
    Their veil is lifted and their damnation lies beneath
    The horror once unseen is now upon their existance
    Defiance is fruitless
    For he is free this is the end of the world
    Their protectors left them out in the cold
    Getting up from the lake of fire to bring oppression
    And pestilence, His army amassed and ready to bring
    Death
    Plague
    Nothing can stand in their way now
    Destroy
    Erase
    This is the end of the world
    Soon they'll fall from above and paadise will cease to exist
    Leaving you begging for mercy, Praying for death
    Fucking bow down
    A new ruler for all to fear
    The serpent, The leader of the fallen
    A king coming to claim a crown that is rightfully his
    To take seat in the throne he was promised
    For he is free this is the end of the world
    Their protectors left them out in the cold
    Not a soul will be spared
    This will be relentlessness at its finest
    Not hope in the world. Repent, Your last chance to show penitence
    The sky turns to fire their hearts fill with dispair
    The horizon falls in darkness the apocalypse looms

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