"They can do anything they want to us. We might not be back. I might
Be in jail. I might be anywhere. But when I leave, you remember I
Said, the last words on my lips, that I am a revolutionary. And
You're gonna have to keep on sayin' that. You're gonna have to say
That I am a proletarian. I am the people. I'm not the pig. You've
Got to make a distinction. And the people are going to have to attack
The pigs. The people are going to have to stand up against the pigs."
No longer content with civilization's once-deceived
They took it by the brain and forced it through the gate
I was wounded on the other side
And erased the real poison signs
But not a prayer and not a look of care
For the scum within who felt the hate
Their words like a plague to be conquered
And to do is to burn the circles
I'll begin the abyss of death
Dragging agony through repose
I'll begin the abyss of death
Dragging agony through repose
I'll begin the abyss of death
Dragging agony through repose
I'll begin the abyss of death
Dragging agony through repose
Draggag agony through repose
Fuck the colossal rule
Buried far away
I'm letting old decay bleed from body work
Body work done on the wealthy cut and sew
Both feet are crumbled and shattered against the sea
Withered like shit buried in bleak
Lust that grows as the void swallows all
The void palace, the fallen of thrones
I saw where their hearts were fed
And where I would soon join them
The cold smashed faces that mocked them
Staring lifeless at level sand
Void palace
Void palace
Void palace
Void palace
Void palace
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