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End of time (x2) The blessings of a new regime, the epoch of my queen Birthed of annihilation, raised on exhilaration Cared for by extinction, delivered by consecration I have seen it all, the greatest rise and greater fall Millenniums rest in utter silence Forced closed life's own testaments Nothingness pervades all of my senses Carelessly purging absolutely relentless The ages and generations, all of my humiliations Endlessly served, taught and deserved Children lose instinctive feeling, there will be no healing Spiritual or not, there is no saving flock Storms of ash, blowing vortex, soulless trash, I can't help but Postulate it's too late, for today let's celebrate Sensationalize or penalize, this massive destruction on the eve of lies Of our century, can't you see, pray to your God or any entity It won't matter it's not benevolent, it is the caustic force of violence Behind the altar or underground, life is wiped out without a sound It is my Book of Revelations, I am the prophet of damnation Knowing there is nothing I can do, I sit back and watch through you From Letras Mania