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Those days are gone
And thus assert an era of disease and abandon
A living suffocation, a prodigy of loss
Contaminating the harvest and the soil and its worms
Those days are gone
And nothing here remains but vacuity and lie
No inspirations of temples, nor reverence for their roots
The walls we raised are down, insanity unbound
And now a vermin hold our throne
Spreading the seeds of ruins like gifts for promised dawn
A monarchy insane, degenerate sycophants
All these devoted soldiers of an army with no name
Those days are gone
We’re witnessing an era of disgrace and disguise
An eerie fascination, the morbid symphony
A choir of insane legion burst into an hymn of praise
Lower, lower
Haunted we stand in our fortress of knowledge,
The final stronghold of the braves
Erode by surge of cunning treachery
We raise the banner relentlessly
Gather round the pyre,
The solemn deeds of the chosen, raised in devotion
Invisible guardians on the roads of purity
Humbly bearing the Light of Great Beyond
Divine orphans in our days of resignation
Nothing can flicker the black mark from below
Then a whisper became a chant
Coming from nowhere
Deafening the land
Taking of breathren away
The majestic work, drained with our blood
A castle made of words
In a breath turns to dust
Bringer of the flame, rulers of despair
Riders of malicious trails
We are the many faces of weakness
Saviours of your lies, builders of false pride
The shield before your eyes
We were the Truth, the Right, the Holy
And the chant became a praise
Coming from nowhere
Deafening our land
Crushing our breathren again
The majestic work, drained with our blood
Last sigh of a world
Tormentor of grandeur
The majestic work, drained with our blood
We buried our black hearts in the shroud of past
Dismantle the vaults in the temples of greatness
Forgotten palladium
We’re gazing around the ruins of our time and the swarm
Experience the art of dying, far from glory
Fall from grace
Far from glory, fall from grace
Now we know the agony shall last
And scorching prayers shall abase
In this fraud of a cure now we see
why we flee the herd of the lambs
We were giants
Far from glory
Fall from grace

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from Oblivion: The Forthcoming Ends, released November 5, 2021

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