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Beneath the moon I've seen the oracle
I'm walking trough a tunnel with no lights and no reflections

Anguish found me
running beyond this valley forgotten by God
in so many ways I start to see this as my catharsis

This is the offering to the fallen wraths
My loathing ritual consumer of souls

This collapse between two walls of manipulation
I create the perfect place to breed this disgust for the humanity
Letting the inner void speak

Through the portal

With the palms of my hands soaked on this withered blood of this lamb
I disfigure to your blackened world my words enthralled in this sacrifice

Thousand nights thinking of you
how could I believe in the Oblivion?

OH!
I did evoke my desperation
releasing all my demons above this infernally
Empty handed, I'm the one who lost all the faith
my eyes, they don't recognize me anymore

I celebrate the ailment
the image of myself drinking the wine of your open throat

Anguish found me running beyond this valley forgotten by God
in so many ways I start to see this as my catharsis

On the surface of your blood, several rays forming a star

This is the offering to the fallen wraths.

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