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The Gods Are Dead
The moon glows red the harvest nigh Demons scream their incantations on the winds of night Ordained servants bestow the darkness to our minds Its truth grows like a maggot deep inside
Doubtful logic and fables from the past Poison our spirits leaving cracks within the cast Winged death with blackest breath takes flight overhead Comets split the skies like apparitions of the dead
Bringing Death, it will reign, Be obeisant
The terror unfolds as your eyes look away Unable to perceive what is but inches from your face Gather your faculties pray to your lords Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Prey is what you've become, to darkness succumb
God! Save my stricken soul For naught! There is no god The gods are dead
Invented with power in mind For those easily manipulated Still its power ruins and deceives The heart of truth which forever bleeds
The gods are dead
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