Miasma
MASLAR
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To feed The menace machine The will of pulsing masses Upon The heaps of the dead Sickened ire We shall reap Now Behold This foetid black storm Putrid rite, God of worms Rotten roots, humanity's heart Weaved the crowns Of ceaseless slaughter Here and now The hole of the world Lift your eyes To ceaseless horror Born of plague And legions of dead Force us now To bend and obey And so we crawl And so we beg To free ourselves From handmade chains The cancer that Enslaved us all Is pushing to an early grave There is no light No prayer, no call There is no hope All reason gone The machine screams unsatisfied For endless, thankless sacrifice (One by one) The weight of the dead was never enough To open the eyes of ignorant sons The plague of this earth will rend and consume One by one till all, facing their doom
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