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Leave us with our sins With our sins we hold them with grace
On a pedestal of power We have learned to embrace Coming
forth roaring from the darkest places A day with out
light, familiar masses mutilated with out faces The
weak a great feast, an ungodly prophecy Destroying and
devastating the pathetic majority The weak abandon and
crushed utterly Nothing more they hold, nothing more
they can embrace For all is gone Nothing to salvage,
only life I have slayed A price they pay Confrontation
and mass desecration Prophetic obliteration, key of
devastation The treasure of lies, a gift of evil And
such a prize I am awarded In thy arms I embrace the heartless
