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A.E.O.N. 19th - Visions of Atlantis
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A.E.O.N. 19th Visions of Atlantis

A.E.O.N. 19th - Visions of Atlantis
Still a blind believe for raging memories
For a forced interpretation of those fearful sceneries
Creeping through the blood-soaked ruins, ethical disease
For a leadership on both sides of a river flowing deep
Restraining and gaining for rust and mud and blaming
Revelation, cremation for whole
Worlds peoples reputation

They're walking through madness and call the end
An aeon of tragic and God's descent
All ended November a waxing moon
And Aries guided them into doom

Cold the hands and cold the hearts and brains so blunt
For a basal viability and a new dawn they hunt
Listening to the impacts, testimonium of pain
Resting within ruined futures and the futureless to maim
Explain me, obtain thee, how rich the poor one's can be...
1813 still hurting and new fronts ruling, bursting

They're walking through madness and call the end
An aeon of tragic and God's descent
All ended November a waxing moon
And Aries guided them into doom

They're walking through madness and call the end
An aeon of tragic and God's descent
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