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We are the forsaken God's forgotten you Yet you stand, still unshaken Revelations seen untrue We are the world's demise Ride the waves of pestilence First born sons - the devil's prize The Sun explodes and annihilates existence We walk in the darkness of the end Her blood is written on the walls Struck by plague, she can't defend Take your breath as you're pushed from the falls We have no sympathy; no remorse The apocalypse will take its course
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 12:45 AM UTC
apocalypse (now)
We are the forsaken God's forgotten you Yet you stand, still unshaken Revelations seen untrue We are the world's demise Ride the waves of pestilence First born sons - the devil's prize The Sun explodes and annihilates existence We walk in the darkness of the end Her blood is written on the walls Struck by plague, she can't defend Take your breath as you're pushed from the falls We have no sympathy; no remorse The apocalypse will take its course
Metal has this effect on me.
SleepingPewty
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SleepingPewty
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 12:45 AM UTC
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