A Plague

We are the undying plague of this earth
 Brought forth by the pain and the suffering of this heartless world
 The end of it all is inevitable
 You could never stop this
 It's been spiralling out of control
 Everything's eventual after all
 We are made to fall
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 We are made to fall
 We are what this realm abhors
 Never meant to be anything more than this
 The human pestilence awakens the world from its restless sleep
 Longing for its everlasting sanity
 Just as far as the eyes can see
 Burn it down, sacred ground,
 Ever-longing for that tainted silent sound,
 So profound that I am lost I can't be found
 Never thought I'd be so underwhelmed
 I always thought I'd see this for myself
 We are the undying plague of this earth
 Brought forth by the pain and the suffering of this heartless world
 The end of it all is inevitable
 Scornful and shameless
 We are the unquenched flames of this earth
 The triumphant return of the end of the world
 Bow down to the abyss
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 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"
 "Arcum Tuum in finem"