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The true intentions of all Acts ever performed All essence of our being In its purest form Since the cradle of existence We rose above the sun Scorching the earth we walk In the name of "the one" A falling sky Can't hold the weight we apply The end of the line In abhorrence We're waiting to die The source of all malicious Acts born out of the abnorm A scent of foul decay That follows through the storm At the brink of our extinction We flourish at our best We reek of decomposition As we're laid to rest A falling sky Can't hold the weight we apply Letras de cancionesThe end of the line In abhorrence We're waiting to die The true intentions of all Acts ever performed All essence of our being In its purest form The source of all malicious Acts born out of the abnorm A scent of foul decay That follows through the storm A falling sky Can't hold the weight we apply The end of the line In abhorrence We're waiting to die From Letras Mania