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Tranquility's AbortionA masquerade of hopeJust admit it to yourself It's over... it never was Are you the one to carry this burden? The weight of the world upon your shoulders Take your shell and live what is And speak of that never shown For here is the end... nothing... nothing A blessing delivered by the final will of death Solace in the company of grains of fallen empires Tranquility's abortion offers out his tragedy Willing we give our spawn Cherished no longer Due for evisceration At the statue of Moloch Necro orgies of bombast Engulf the highest peaks A deafened scream, the end is mute All I am - it falls apart All I was perished into dust This numb, cold, desolate place Forced beyond a relentless Mirage of an untold faith Buried and hidden 'neath the soils Are we what was, or yet to be? Blessed be the yearnings of leaving This existence behind A constellation foretelling the death bringer Destroyer, the cleanser The unforgiving sun that burns into black Beyond visions of our very being Those whom from the heavens came To breed with the daughters of men Down from the high places Descending the plains of Sumer |