.The land now cast into darkness, a riptide of plagues in its wake
Here is your purity in our children's hands
Empty eye sockets reflect of burnt out stars and hollow graves
Everything becomes nothing sooner or later
It's when the piece doesn't fit that all hell breaks loose
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