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The earth stained with lies we create the blatant sins shall determine our fates a waking torture of terrible torment struck down by any injustice moment Everything lays waste down in ashes fighting and lies embrace in clashes The horn will be blown everything in a split second will be shown To shock and regret everything will be our fault guilt over the end result everything committed is all mine no one else is to blame or cross the line
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
End Of Time
The earth stained with lies we create the blatant sins shall determine our fates a waking torture of terrible torment struck down by any injustice moment Everything lays waste down in ashes fighting and lies embrace in clashes The horn will be blown everything in a split second will be shown To shock and regret everything will be our fault guilt over the end result everything committed is all mine no one else is to blame or cross the line
modern-serenity
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
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