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The ArchitectThere is a dream blinked insane in my eyesSince I'm able to understand this world and society Buildings far from everything you have ever seen Walls built with human skulls and skin There is a hope to make my dream come true The cogs rotate, the clocks are ticking Mankind strikes down itself with the times I almost don't need to lend them a hand My will is to build a home for a breed Which is still unknown A worth place for maneating godessess Eating up, smashing down humanity I did a plan! Building castles Humans as resources The sun turns red Watch mankind perish A core overdosed armageddon A new breeds domination Gut and bone pavement All hopes and faith busted The rise of my nation Towards a blood-lit horizon A new breed emerges At my all-you-can-eat Pure human fabric Maximum sustainable Ecological perfection Come taste my world Un-free to provide Yet, soulful in mind I chose to rebiuld them For my higher cause Maneaters join me It's our paradise The senseless existence Of mortals is now... Extinguished forever I am the architect, an insane creator Becoming the God of the new worlds concept I am the architect, an insane creator I am the architect, an insane creator |