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A fractured light, but I can see
Where your secrets have fucked the fabric
Punish the youth, with child abuse
Conserving what? you aren't the savior
Evangelical tyrant, your blood is cum
Impregnating the whore of Babylon.

You build our cities
With painted paper
On the blood of the prepubescent
Raped, then cleaned
Placed in the window like nothings wrong
The smoking gun is in our faces, yet we turn and pray.

When the cold death falls
Upon your skyscrapers and shopping malls
The sky will spring a leak
And you will sow what you reap

Black and Grey is the pain thats left
Not enough to quit this life, or sustain what's ours.
The soul is black
There is no turning back
We are the lie, hidden in time.

You can smell the rotting flesh
Decaying corpses
Emptiness
Everything's fake
A simulacrum of sensation
A digital nation

When the cold death falls
Upon your skyscrapers and shopping malls
The sky will spring a leak
And you will sow what you reap

All your heroes are dead!

There is no one left!

Time creates the wound!

The truth sells the lie!

Vengeful devils eye!