A desert with no life but scorpions
Coming as a swarm, as a flood
With an abundance of deadly stings...
One for every remembrance
One for every comforting echo of the past
For blithe days of hope turned sour.
Internecine Iatrogenesis
III
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Sand
Alleluia!
Alléluia
I
Si Monumentum Requires Circumspice
Decadence
Genocide Operation
Si Monumentum Requires Circumspice
Monument of Hate
Renegade Ashes
Knowledge Of The Ultimate Void
Abscission
Second Prayer
II
Our Life Is Your Death
Yells From The Abyss
Epiklesis II