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Anguish
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Decompser of Planets
Be horned kings gather a congregation of dark vivid sea marks the border as black gates whimper Lord of tyrants hail the end of sunshine's reign 'Broken be that jail' decomposed into grain
Rigor mortis within the hold Crushed by the arcane misfits Infinite black, hexagon in gold furious embers of green and purple rise with monolith's towards the suns Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The golden kings oscilate and moans with voices deeper than a thousand crypts
Deconstructing a million years of creation Decomposing the work of the architect fallen agents of the suns bleed as the one they call blind, undo worlds Life turns to stone, in the sea of Vol Darkness has fallen Upon the acolytes of Golden Kings 'Your kings are dead'
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