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The cold reign of darkness Shadows the infinite shadow Enlisting blackness to repair the wounds Which were successfully administered By the cruel curse Of life's blinding lights Hell regurgitates devouring magma From the dank depths Royalty or not You're all gonna die Catholic or not You're all gonna die Once more to reclaim the throne Ever more to claim heredity Ownership of the dead And all the responsibilities Falling helpless into the hands Of no more you That cold lonely planet Was never your real home Rich man or not You're all gonna die President or not You're all gonna die There are those who defy the end Scream and beg for more Dragged away and destined to scream Whims that howl in tormented storms No rights to be No rights to see Your sad epitaph Shall now read as follows Scientist or not You're all gonna die Satanist or not