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Promethean Demise
All the monolith stones, in rows like cotton, erected by sin and guilt
A shadow of a tyrant danced
Repined by existence of visceral times
Experience the river of blood
Not to fulfil peace, but War
Age of gods, Dawn of serpent tainted gold
Hellbent and cold, adopted and subservient
The rite of stars, moons and the cross of hatred
This world is yours to rule
With the proclaimed destruction of a promethean heart
A shadow of a tyrant danced
Repined by existence of visceral times
Experience the river of blood
Not to fulfil peace, but War
Age of gods, Dawn of serpent tainted gold
Hellbent and cold, adopted and subservient
The rite of stars, moons and the cross of hatred
This world is yours to rule
With the proclaimed destruction of a promethean heart
Published 11th Sep 2011
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