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My Sweet Gehenna

My sweet Gehenna, a paradise of Desire

Have you finally met the nightmare?

The sacrifice; the innocence

The bloody ritual continued from long ago

Our children were the first bloody pawns

In these ritual invocations

 

To the damned; To the wretched

How do we resolve ourselves?

Consumed, created, bottled and sold

By the Preacher's who claim to speak to our Gods of old

 

This was always the battleground

We were all destined to be warriors inside

There's something worth striving fgor

For we were built on the shallow

 

Even if in the end, we're all gonna die

Is this just our curse? To always try

For something that we never could have really ever had,

Were we just wrapped in our oblivion,

The only god we know is Illusion,

So forgive our own intrusion.

 

In the name of salvation, we will all be consumed

Trapped to be born in a world of sinners and failures

Eternally searching, salvation, just out of reach

Always falling back into the arms of greed

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