The Un-Manifest

Right now, he awaits at the threshold
 Don't let him in
 No, don't let him in
 Though he is dressed like the rest of us
 He has the jackal's eyes
 The jackal's eyes
 Oh, the immortal is coming
 And with him comes the storm
 Black smoke fills the air
 With anger as black as the cellars of hell
 And he wears your shame like a cloak made for kings
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 He wears your shame like a cloak made for kings
 They will come like
 Parasites swarming in
 Dressed in lies of normality
 To appease the death of innocence
 And its growing appetite
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 Abandon all hope!
 Abandon all hope!
 Abandon all hope!
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 Parasites swarming in
 Dressed in lies of normality
 To appease the death of innocence
 And its growing appetite
 Parasites swarming in
 Dressed in lies of normality
 To appease the death of innocence
 And its growing appetite