Dead Sands Of Time
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Dead Sands Of Time
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Pierced my thoughts
Your forked tongue conspires
With images of sanctimony
Muddled in the spires
Self-loathing hypocrite
Of self-righteous desires
No tearing myself from disaster
Unleash the bloodshed
Enslaved mindless sycophants converge
Save me at your expense
Then turn your gaze
While I slit your throat
Sell out your life
Sell out all you know
Sell out your conscience
Sell out your soul
Put on display for your amusement
Plagues upon thee abhorrent
The fires are burning
The fuse is ignited
While I slit your throat
Sell out your life
Sell out all you know
Sell out your conscience
Set forth to detonate
That which is blighted
Scream the mindless rattle
Into the void that is your soul
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