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No on can redeem themselves
No one can be saved
In a dying world filled with enslavement
And endless apathy
A tortured past and not much future
A tattered earth remains
Destitute and alone in madness
A burial for the living
Our earth stripped of wealth
Burial for the living
Our bodies drained of life
In a world full of enemies
I'm an enemy of the world
And there is only so long we have to live
Our dying days are spent waiting
For history to repeat itself
A burial for the living
Our earth stripped of wealth
Burial for the living
Our bodies drained of life
Our only hope is vengeance
Oh, vengeance, black
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