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A heavy vision of being lost,
Forgotten while seeking the
Blinding blackness.
Abandoned and fearless in this
Descent into the farce of perception.
Appalled by the liability
Of consciousness,
With demanour of Sisyphus.
Ecstatic conjuring of unleashing void;
There is no passion
In the absence of death.
Assuming the role of a blade
To the neck of All,
With their trite exhales
To be received by nothing.

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from The Embodiment of Hate, released October 14, 2016

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