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Primordial

Inside this cage  
Growls passion decadent  
Creeping pessimist  
Embalmed deep in our skin  
 
In times we played  
With warnings precedent  
Bleeding sentiment  
Twisted, danced with our sin  
 
In dark we activate  
Release and consecrate  
Fury we can't unmake  
We're so indifferent  

Across the bones  
Seen your stars unfold  
Light which you call home  
Is not magnificent.
Written by Fishmander
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