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Survivor, prince
Psychopath, difference
Archangel, bleed skies
New danger, innocence

Falling, calling the
Open wide the gates and
Screaming, dreaming the dark and
But you just can tell

Feeding, needing the
Roll up the begins
Blinding, grinding the
The of sin

Supplier, child
Sycophant, restless and
Illusions, a place
Sadistic, right in face

Falling, the diabolical
Open wide the and yell
Screaming, the dark and damnable
But you never can tell

Feeding, the undestroyable
Roll up the show
Blinding, grinding the
The centuries of sin, on

Expressionless faces in stance
Leading the way the death of a dance
in harmony hostile in key
Out on the plains of indulgence we

Screams in the from a chorus of fear
Hiding in corners the drunken one
and down faking all in disgrace
Now is the time to ask questions of

The
The dark and
The
Oh, centuries go on,