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Martyr Shrine

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Silence is gold Voices are lost Walking away from the sound Into obscure future caves and in more feline divine flocks The four final sacred master wishes The third project near to come Come all spirits undertaken by the judges Elders revealing many witness Of the rotting forbidden land of eternity And ancestors of faith revealed they with legs of virgins Blindness of a simple man yearning for greatness Afraid of the judging hand of his masters Your shrines demolished Your infernos scented Your singing silenced Mati Your god is dead And your body is Purged of precious voice Salvation, wicked and vile Oh how great they fall In all its glory In all their might Shattered among the corpse of reason I watch their downfall I watch as flies feed on their holy cadavers Mati Save your masters Save your faith in god of the horsemen Mati