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Burying The MastersPassing the torch with a dying breathStill standing with meandering reprise Blueprints inherited, finely sharpened Spirit of new blood on the winds of demise As your longing grave beckons! Rejuvenating the animated corpse Injecting life into the rotten carcass Forging forward with long lost power Adhering to the unrepentant code of the past Burying the Masters Now you wallow in mediocrity As you stain your legacy The rats follow you blind Its the end of your time!!! Past glories will not be redeemed You try with ebbing strength One hand grips the edge of your grave As the tomb is finally sealed Reside now in eternal slumber Accept an honourable death Your name will retain its glory As we carve your epitaph |