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Sie Sind Gerichtet! - Deathspell Omega
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Sie Sind Gerichtet! Deathspell Omega

Sie Sind Gerichtet! - Deathspell Omega
You revel in inequity, inequity is your womb!
How dare you even speak?
Your hand has been too busy casting stones when
All the while, it should have covered your shameful face
Oh yes, we saw you. Yes! We saw you…

You bless with wounds that never heal
You heal through wounds beyond any blessing
Crime-turned-ambrosia oozes
Through all the pores of your skin

The paths you tread are the sons and daughters
Of the wound that festers forevеr:
The wound whose pus nurtures еverything
The wound whose pus nourishes all

Your civilisation is merely a fleeting attempt
At taming the beast
As you cannot fend off that ageless urge
How sly you are to channel it instead!

Your civilisations stand as monuments to perpetual discord:
A boundless will to power over the infinite…
Culture, civilisation, culture…
The forever-festering wound
Would have it no other way
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