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Chaos
Lost to the winds of time
Mad lights now brightly shine
I've gone out of my mind
Chaos thick, like mariner's rime
A world spinning out of control
A life shattered, a heart broken
A mind slowly decaying to madness
A soul lost in whirling chaos
The world is full of shame
Full of ancient burning pain
I am but a shattered soul
I am incomplete, unwhole
A realm of chaos vast beyond belief
A land full of insanity and misery
A world on the edge of annihilation
Filled by a race from Oblivion
A world spinning out of control
A life shattered, a heart broken
A mind slowly decaying to madness
A soul lost in whirling chaos
There is madness and misery
Nothing but chaos and agony
Death is one clear escape
Can there be any others?
Running like a hunted rat
Trapped inside my own mind
Shredded soul, never whole
Falling into Oblivion's night
A world spinning out of control
A life shattered, a heart broken
A mind slowly decaying to madness
A soul lost in whirling chaos
The world sits in balance
It is agony vs sorrow
I am naught but a broken soul
Gone insane from the pain
Whirling around on this merry-go-round
Somebody stop the world, I want off
The world is warped in my view
No sun for this zombie shell
A world spinning out of control
A life shattered, a heart broken
A mind slowly decaying to madness
A soul lost in whirling chaos
Yelling, somebody stop the ride!
Screaming, I want off, I want off!
Please leave me be, let me alone
Haven't I suffered enough?
A madly spinning whirlwind ride
Going round and round to nowhere town
Please, someone, help me off
Show me a light in the darkness...
Fleshcrafter
We are born defective
Our systems failing
All our cells doomed
by genetic flaws
which Nature decreed
we must carry for life
All mortal flesh dies
Subject to failure
The blood thickens,
it slowly solidifes
Your nerves shall shrivel -
and die!
To gain mastery
over this puny world
we must react
our weak mortal flesh
into living machines
Rip it off!
Burn it through!
Tear it down!
And start anew!
Thus begins
The Grand Evolution!
Now, smash the defective!
We must cleanse the species!
Our weakness must be excised
so that our might will live!
Find the weak,
seek out the defective,
seize the sickly,
and rend them apart,
Flesh from bone!
Yes, this our quest!
Perfection of our flesh!
If the limb is wounded,
it must be defective!
So rip it off!
Burn it through now!
You must tear it down,
and start it anew!
If sickness claims you,
your flesh must be imperfect
Disease only takes
those who are less
than our goal of Perfection!
Our species is our body
Your weakness bcoming ours
We have claimed your strength,
but shall excise your weakness!
You are but a limb of our body
And you dare to show weakness
If the limb is less than perfect,
It is defective! We must scrap it,
and start it anew!
Rip it off! This mortal flesh
Burn it through! Only bone and sinew
Tear it down! Flesh from bone
Start it anew! begin within a metal womb
The foundation is strong
But the structure is weak
To reach perfection
we must tear it down
And build it anew!
Now comes your turn!
Rip it off!
Burn it through!
Tear it down!
And start it... Anew!
Thus we begin
The Grand Evolution!
Grey Path-Stalker
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