Appearance of Nothing chains of history

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Fearless cold and detached
masters of disguise
he's never sleeping
deep beneath the surface
lives a beautiful disease
an enigmatic life without sunlight
bow down, obey your king
fearful you'll serve his will
master of infinity
no remorse or dignity
is it our rightful land?
who are we to draw the line?
soon enough they'll bring our final days
simply living in this holding
rising up to undo men
Armageddon knocking at your door
the chains of history
that can't be broken
all the great misery
remains unspoken
justification by faith
growing up a youth of hate
building cathedrals to forget our pain
Where do we belong?
The prophecies are wrong!
Could the prophecies be wrong?
a conflict of our fathers
continuing all the hate
for my sons and daughters
several generations
suppressed by mankind
the ultimate insanity
what is wrong or right?
the chains of history
that can't be broken
all the great misery
remains unspoken
justification by faith
growing up a youth of hate
building cathedrals to forget our pain

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