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2. Tomb of the Inhumane

- Deliver us to evil.
- Doesnt matter which way we turn the serpent is squeezing at my neck.
-Falsehood in an empty place. No matter my mental state its dead to me.

- As i scourge this domain. Blacken my lungs. I will walk the path, i'll walk towards this death.

- Curse this rapture and curse this plague and break the curse, the curse of the inhumane.

- This is my guidance to a life thats damaged or without a cause. I won't be left here to
- Pray with myself or faced with the dead. Faced with myself over what the tv said.

- Swallow this world. Drown out the weak. There is no sanity.
- There is so no turning back. blegh!
- Face the Dead
- Tomb of the Inhumane you praise the weak and bow to a fallen king.

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