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Sep 08, 2005 13:30

The crimson haze of massive gunfire
can be seen across the skies
day and night
bombs bringing death
knives ending lives
let the choas unfurl
a blind hysteria
pandamonioum reigns
when peace and such weak notions
have no chance
All is war, war, war
rewrite our golden future
in a halo of gunfire
and carpets of fire

results of a maglignant nature
mankinds inherent evil manifestaion
are played out through
the baying of hounds and spilling of blood

This is the night I saw Death
his promised eternal siltent slumber is heaven
compared to the hell that reigns on earth
the raging of mankind and the machine
filling the night with fire and screams

wheres is god now, nothing but a broken cross on the battlefield
-Humanities true existance is to end its own kind
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