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Warchild

Pathogen

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For you have the power to set me free

To force me to live again.

But once it ebbs, reforming to night

Something will still remain...

"Control shall rest upon our shoulders"

Cry the fools.

But it will live when they are buried...

Buried in their tombs.

Sacred life was tainted with fret

As the wind blows, so shall I wander

Un-named, known by none

Un-needed, but there forever

Passed by all, behind your kind

Filled with desire, filled with the rage

To create the being of desecration and fulfillment

No-one knows the darkness that could be inside

Hypocrisy bleeding dark

Abandoned burning spark

Innocent warring child

Guilt-ridden fading smile...

Fading smile

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Wardhild come to me

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Inferno set me free

Staying with none, it hurts them still

The infernal disease that rots its thoughts

You who follow the path set for you

Led by the blind, you lose your sight

So fill me with your morals

So fill me with your lies

You who dare to call it lost

Will it care for the petty cries

For you have the power to set me free

To force me to live again.

But once it ebbs, reforming to night

Something will still remain...

Remain...