Morbid angel – At one with nothing

omniscient are the eyes that see beyondwhat we choose to seetranscending of beliefs, that limit man`s beingthe dogma that feeds the listlessimpeding on ones perceptionhas thrived uncounted yearsof what is to beawaken to seea god of liesa god of a desertionenlightened by a way, deceivingonly truth to the blindthe salvation that you seek is emptyno god of lightthe venom that has fed your faithdestroy your beliefsyou except with easebut the sights that lay before youawaken to be

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