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LIBERATE

Liberate
Liberate
Liberate

At the edge of the unknown
Far from angelic grace
I feel the darkness calling
From the other side of the grave
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Madness beckons... Liberate
Silent screaming... Liberate
The deepest void... Liberate
Is full of horrors
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LIBERATE
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If we can't liberate then we'll desecrate
In this rhapsody of blasphemy
Don't you dare turn away from the gateway
Something is creeping over the horizon
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Technological terrors
Creates a flash of light
Rip open reality
Heaven and Hell become the.night
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Blackness consumes... Liberate
Space is so cold... Liberate
Blind, can't you see??? Liberate
Can't find my way out
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LIBERATE
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If we can't liberate then we'll desecrate
In this rhapsody of blasphemy
Don't you dare turn away from the gateway
Something is creeping over the horizon
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T minus ten seconds and counting
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THE INFERNO BURNS BRIGHTER IN THE ABYSS
SCORCHING MY EYEBALLS FROM THEIR SOCKETS
AS I TAKE IN THE SPLENDORS OF TORTURE CHAMBERS
BODIES TORN ASUNDER ON CHAINS AND RUSTED HOOKS
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WAITING TO BE FUCKED BY ME
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ENTRAILS DANGLE LIKE SOME MACABRE CHRISTMAS LINE
AND THE SMELL OF OFFAL FILLS MY LABORATORY
LAUGHTER, HEREAFTER MINGLES WITH THE SCREAMS
I BEG YOU, LIBERAT� TUTEMET EX INFERIS
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Y E A H
Save yourself
If you can
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Madness beckons... Liberate
Silent screaming... Liberate
The deepest void... Liberate
Is full of horrors
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LIBERATE
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If we can't liberate then we'll desecrate
In this rhapsody of blasphemy
Don't you dare turn away from the gateway
Something is creeping over the horizon